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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3305 | 2020-11-03 20:01:49 | 71.82 | 98% |
| 1419 | 2020-09-23 14:47:24 | 52.54 | 96% |