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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 738 | 2023-07-19 04:58:52 | 74.69 | 97% |
| 156 | 2020-12-29 12:07:44 | 59.73 | 95% |