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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12343 | 2025-03-25 02:45:57 | 143.38 | 98.9% |
| 2867 | 2018-12-31 04:06:36 | 130.73 | 99% |