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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 720 | 2023-06-09 11:42:23 | 72.96 | 96% |
| 276 | 2023-05-17 22:40:17 | 71.40 | 96% |