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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 193 | 2023-01-02 08:17:53 | 102.43 | 97% |
| 73 | 2022-12-11 19:34:19 | 113.61 | 97% |