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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7316 | 2020-12-10 18:15:57 | 108.76 | 97% |
| 4932 | 2020-09-24 16:20:50 | 115.99 | 98% |