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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4860 | 2022-06-03 11:27:12 | 70.63 | 97% |
| 4660 | 2022-04-17 17:31:20 | 79.61 | 99% |
| 4408 | 2022-02-02 11:31:07 | 70.97 | 97% |