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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2119 | 2019-11-18 09:24:21 | 89.57 | 97% |
| 1434 | 2019-10-07 00:29:43 | 77.67 | 97% |