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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1468 | 2023-01-10 18:33:05 | 69.34 | 97% |
1404 | 2022-12-02 00:00:15 | 70.83 | 97% |