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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13702 | 2017-03-13 07:29:43 | 78.15 | 96% |
| 13222 | 2016-12-01 02:25:03 | 57.10 | 99% |
| 13046 | 2016-11-19 03:33:11 | 71.46 | 97% |