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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4188 | 2021-07-22 10:30:09 | 76.12 | 97% |
| 719 | 2020-04-30 11:04:40 | 85.92 | 97% |