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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3648 | 2024-07-12 14:59:10 | 84.79 | 97.7% |
| 2521 | 2024-04-27 13:16:13 | 71.42 | 95.6% |