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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9079 | 2017-08-06 22:12:54 | 108.28 | 98% |
| 8928 | 2017-07-16 22:32:17 | 96.78 | 98% |
| 8685 | 2017-06-29 02:01:18 | 107.42 | 99% |