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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 320 | 2017-02-24 22:41:38 | 41.09 | 90% |
| 257 | 2016-12-06 19:07:50 | 40.43 | 91% |