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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3393 | 2022-07-06 10:48:04 | 84.21 | 98% |
| 2853 | 2022-03-13 15:00:18 | 83.22 | 97% |
| 854 | 2020-12-19 10:27:17 | 53.43 | 95% |