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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 57 | 2022-01-08 14:23:07 | 49.84 | 95% |
| 5 | 2022-01-04 18:31:45 | 48.37 | 97% |