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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 219 | 2020-12-28 22:40:44 | 60.58 | 98% |
| 142 | 2020-12-07 21:53:52 | 50.82 | 99% |