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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3764 | 2020-04-16 09:29:13 | 58.57 | 96% |
| 412 | 2019-03-28 12:52:52 | 48.98 | 96% |