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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2170 | 2018-12-23 15:00:24 | 115.79 | 99% |
| 1106 | 2017-05-02 15:46:28 | 99.98 | 89% |