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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1580 | 2017-04-30 23:41:27 | 77.69 | 88% |
| 1429 | 2017-04-12 08:00:31 | 74.72 | 89% |
| 1356 | 2017-04-02 20:25:28 | 58.02 | 75% |
| 956 | 2017-02-05 00:55:47 | 72.12 | 86% |