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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1676 | 2017-02-07 13:38:39 | 107.79 | 98% |
| 1607 | 2016-12-02 17:50:16 | 99.04 | 97% |