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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3530 | 2018-05-08 21:39:37 | 95.48 | 97% |
| 2057 | 2018-03-11 05:43:06 | 83.22 | 97% |