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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1475 | 2025-06-25 14:32:38 | 130.84 | 98% |
| 815 | 2025-05-29 18:19:12 | 123.13 | 98% |