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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 658 | 2023-05-04 20:04:46 | 76.17 | 98% |
| 273 | 2022-04-23 07:05:19 | 66.97 | 95% |
| 172 | 2022-03-22 02:13:39 | 63.08 | 96% |