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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 874 | 2021-03-02 15:12:33 | 52.25 | 96% |
| 71 | 2021-02-18 23:28:30 | 37.61 | 95.8% |