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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2620 | 2022-04-08 19:26:19 | 96.12 | 99% |
| 926 | 2021-02-02 04:40:08 | 84.35 | 96.6% |