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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 584 | 2023-01-18 17:55:22 | 67.19 | 95% |
| 265 | 2023-01-16 18:46:56 | 82.50 | 96% |