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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8152 | 2019-12-21 21:41:04 | 81.96 | 96% |
| 4577 | 2018-03-03 01:41:40 | 78.84 | 96% |