For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listened - then the glow faded, each light deserting her with lingering regret, like children leaving a pleasant street at dusk.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 532 | 2021-01-27 10:33:54 | 69.21 | 97% |
| 19 | 2020-11-27 03:13:09 | 62.02 | 97% |