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 |
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1089 | 2025-05-31 10:20:22 | 71.52 | 96.6% |
945 | 2022-05-24 05:14:13 | 79.45 | 98% |
400 | 2021-01-22 10:20:11 | 58.93 | 98% |