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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 953 | 2021-03-20 13:43:08 | 97.36 | 96% |
| 398 | 2020-10-05 13:47:47 | 109.31 | 97% |