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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1016 | 2019-10-23 09:12:41 | 50.58 | 92% |
| 214 | 2017-12-16 08:16:42 | 42.56 | 95% |
| 166 | 2017-12-09 05:24:58 | 41.39 | 94% |