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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4466 | 2020-10-26 13:44:21 | 66.47 | 97% |
| 2480 | 2020-03-29 14:31:30 | 59.57 | 96% |