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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1971 | 2022-03-11 12:46:01 | 55.92 | 97% |
| 836 | 2021-12-06 06:09:04 | 40.79 | 94% |