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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1361 | 2020-09-09 06:23:23 | 84.48 | 97% |
| 1040 | 2020-09-04 06:24:38 | 73.98 | 95% |