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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1395 | 2022-11-08 17:24:38 | 61.06 | 96% |
| 908 | 2022-10-08 06:58:53 | 48.64 | 95% |