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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2773 | 2017-12-16 10:44:57 | 60.97 | 97% |
| 532 | 2017-01-04 11:48:22 | 54.17 | 93% |
| 234 | 2016-12-26 10:49:42 | 89.59 | 98% |