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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2272 | 2022-09-22 15:46:53 | 49.20 | 95% |
| 373 | 2022-08-12 07:07:25 | 41.44 | 95% |
| 119 | 2022-08-10 09:17:50 | 36.11 | 93% |