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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1119 | 2018-10-20 17:04:23 | 51.94 | 94% |
| 4 | 2018-05-15 04:45:10 | 57.59 | 95% |