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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2603 | 2019-04-05 16:53:07 | 123.29 | 98% |
| 2093 | 2018-12-31 19:18:04 | 119.17 | 97% |