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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2118 | 2018-09-20 10:18:17 | 62.37 | 97% |
| 674 | 2017-03-28 08:48:23 | 54.78 | 90% |