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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7158 | 2022-02-27 13:51:13 | 74.44 | 97% |
| 341 | 2019-12-11 21:08:37 | 55.23 | 96% |