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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1291 | 2022-09-18 16:12:12 | 50.80 | 95% |
| 1049 | 2022-08-01 18:40:27 | 51.65 | 96% |