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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5671 | 2022-03-15 15:50:09 | 83.74 | 97% |
| 5366 | 2021-12-28 11:35:03 | 83.86 | 97% |