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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 171 | 2023-04-09 22:39:14 | 53.64 | 97% |
| 100 | 2023-03-27 22:41:23 | 51.34 | 97% |