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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1697 | 2020-11-07 10:01:06 | 52.44 | 98% |
| 1537 | 2020-10-31 09:35:35 | 46.20 | 97% |