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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1991 | 2021-08-11 08:23:13 | 66.90 | 96% |
| 565 | 2021-04-08 15:52:49 | 66.17 | 99% |