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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13210 | 2019-12-24 14:20:44 | 54.08 | 98% |
| 10408 | 2017-04-14 05:01:04 | 55.19 | 90% |
| 9533 | 2017-03-20 23:03:14 | 58.22 | 88% |