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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1544 | 2017-02-26 21:45:22 | 60.74 | 97% |
| 1342 | 2017-02-09 14:04:45 | 60.85 | 97% |