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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 971 | 2023-01-31 04:41:59 | 82.70 | 97% |
| 732 | 2021-09-02 02:01:33 | 96.29 | 97% |