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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8653 | 2019-01-10 13:47:00 | 99.94 | 99% |
| 7425 | 2018-05-25 10:45:12 | 103.03 | 99% |