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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7250 | 2025-04-22 13:48:06 | 115.22 | 98% |
| 6371 | 2025-03-21 06:31:18 | 123.21 | 98.9% |
| 5783 | 2020-04-04 04:21:38 | 111.85 | 99% |