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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1090 | 2022-12-15 18:46:08 | 82.27 | 97% |
| 536 | 2022-05-23 07:39:16 | 77.41 | 97% |
| 341 | 2022-04-11 18:42:02 | 72.03 | 96% |