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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 485 | 2018-09-26 21:42:49 | 94.12 | 99% |
| 106 | 2018-04-10 00:49:00 | 68.03 | 97% |