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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10265 | 2020-03-11 23:39:21 | 76.72 | 97% |
| 975 | 2019-10-08 09:27:49 | 74.48 | 98% |