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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7178 | 2022-09-21 08:29:02 | 97.45 | 99% |
| 3028 | 2019-06-27 16:48:31 | 87.39 | 98% |
| 836 | 2019-02-16 09:45:29 | 68.07 | 96% |