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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2548 | 2016-12-22 06:35:54 | 88.23 | 95% |
| 2280 | 2016-11-25 06:52:05 | 89.12 | 97% |