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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16946 | 2022-08-17 11:29:24 | 157.58 | 98% |
| 4279 | 2020-06-12 04:49:48 | 150.30 | 99% |