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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11692 | 2020-09-11 03:55:23 | 82.12 | 94% |
| 5224 | 2017-09-20 16:46:14 | 82.04 | 96% |