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 |
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2664 | 2020-01-27 20:33:45 | 110.95 | 99% |
2605 | 2019-09-18 07:52:47 | 105.14 | 100% |
41 | 2018-06-10 20:36:34 | 66.69 | 98% |