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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4961 | 2018-11-28 02:17:53 | 77.55 | 97% |
| 4412 | 2018-08-31 15:13:35 | 88.56 | 98% |
| 2986 | 2017-08-01 13:22:44 | 83.89 | 98% |