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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5082 | 2022-03-08 22:26:19 | 113.00 | 98% |
| 2463 | 2022-01-04 10:22:00 | 114.33 | 98% |