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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1764 | 2020-10-22 09:43:41 | 75.38 | 95% |
| 935 | 2018-01-27 10:39:13 | 64.13 | 94% |