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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1870 | 2021-01-29 18:30:03 | 114.45 | 98.3% |
| 756 | 2020-12-15 10:44:36 | 115.58 | 99% |
| 291 | 2020-12-04 19:06:55 | 105.49 | 98% |
| 138 | 2020-12-02 12:50:28 | 87.29 | 95% |