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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3410 | 2022-03-13 22:45:01 | 96.63 | 98% |
| 287 | 2020-04-30 11:04:46 | 73.95 | 97% |