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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7325 | 2017-05-09 13:54:45 | 97.23 | 100% |
| 7252 | 2017-04-29 22:26:50 | 82.17 | 89% |