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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3086 | 2019-08-06 19:13:35 | 127.27 | 99% |
| 207 | 2019-01-28 15:44:49 | 71.37 | 95% |