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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12312 | 2022-09-20 23:33:47 | 94.38 | 97% |
| 9465 | 2022-03-15 20:01:36 | 72.35 | 96% |
| 6447 | 2022-02-03 17:07:30 | 83.66 | 96% |