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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4408 | 2017-08-18 15:08:46 | 176.91 | 100% |
| 3645 | 2017-07-23 00:59:45 | 177.33 | 100% |
| 809 | 2017-05-28 02:54:30 | 166.09 | 100% |