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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 989 | 2017-08-10 04:00:49 | 49.73 | 97% |
| 171 | 2017-06-12 22:06:44 | 38.60 | 96% |