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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2053 | 2020-10-22 02:29:28 | 111.85 | 98% |
| 738 | 2019-03-05 01:06:12 | 105.31 | 98% |