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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 115 | 2020-08-04 15:35:06 | 98.38 | 98% |
| 56 | 2017-06-03 22:41:11 | 77.08 | 92% |