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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 294 | 2018-02-24 08:08:29 | 81.94 | 96% |
| 266 | 2018-02-24 05:59:38 | 80.71 | 98% |