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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 246 | 2023-09-14 01:45:50 | 67.82 | 95% |
| 36 | 2023-05-25 03:51:55 | 45.78 | 95% |