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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4521 | 2020-06-19 10:26:14 | 47.14 | 98% |
| 1165 | 2020-03-07 15:40:06 | 39.45 | 98% |