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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1907 | 2022-12-03 07:17:49 | 42.98 | 94% |
| 1117 | 2022-10-26 16:57:04 | 43.50 | 98% |