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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1659 | 2017-08-07 15:01:27 | 96.73 | 98% |
| 1416 | 2017-01-12 02:48:59 | 79.71 | 90% |