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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1745 | 2024-08-08 23:23:54 | 80.39 | 96.4% |
| 587 | 2023-11-27 23:20:53 | 75.41 | 97.9% |