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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1158 | 2019-06-10 01:20:32 | 96.63 | 99% |
| 1019 | 2019-06-05 05:38:11 | 100.87 | 98% |
| 265 | 2019-04-04 16:31:34 | 90.63 | 97% |