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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1683 | 2020-10-25 03:48:46 | 64.01 | 96% |
| 1531 | 2020-10-22 19:18:51 | 65.59 | 96% |