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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11 | 2018-10-22 15:17:54 | 56.05 | 95% |
| 10 | 2018-10-22 15:15:26 | 64.19 | 96% |