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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8643 | 2020-06-21 11:54:40 | 96.75 | 97% |
| 737 | 2019-01-27 03:06:08 | 66.22 | 95% |