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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 652 | 2018-05-22 01:24:44 | 84.78 | 96% |
| 186 | 2017-09-04 18:10:48 | 90.31 | 97% |