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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 838 | 2017-04-26 02:35:26 | 85.80 | 95% |
| 714 | 2017-04-24 01:10:16 | 102.79 | 100% |