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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1872 | 2018-11-30 14:39:16 | 100.09 | 98% |
| 1701 | 2018-11-21 12:07:51 | 94.79 | 96% |