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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4138 | 2023-05-17 18:17:11 | 54.90 | 91% |
| 2111 | 2023-01-29 06:38:30 | 53.85 | 95% |