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 |
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2453 | 2020-11-19 03:32:55 | 90.52 | 98% |
2032 | 2020-08-01 07:20:20 | 84.23 | 97% |