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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1138 | 2021-09-24 20:41:20 | 91.34 | 95% |