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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6665 | 2025-06-27 19:15:08 | 94.17 | 97% |
| 6575 | 2025-06-22 00:36:05 | 92.91 | 97% |
| 2236 | 2024-12-03 13:13:49 | 80.73 | 96.6% |