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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 504 | 2020-10-16 20:11:09 | 97.37 | 98% |
| 4 | 2020-08-13 17:14:49 | 98.17 | 99% |