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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17387 | 2019-10-25 00:36:29 | 133.03 | 96% |
| 11514 | 2019-01-26 05:54:35 | 136.87 | 96% |
| 4572 | 2018-10-25 20:21:24 | 169.34 | 100% |