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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2953 | 2022-07-08 22:14:55 | 66.26 | 98% |
| 1937 | 2022-02-18 01:09:45 | 66.39 | 97% |
| 1333 | 2021-09-06 20:46:51 | 60.44 | 97% |