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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1950 | 2023-08-29 20:54:34 | 83.65 | 94.2% |
| 1003 | 2021-11-30 18:32:21 | 97.00 | 98% |