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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2557 | 2022-11-19 15:41:12 | 56.30 | 96% |
| 1043 | 2022-10-31 06:47:55 | 41.20 | 95% |