I looked upon the tinted miniature framed in engraved platinum. I almost dropped it. A young woman of delicate, dreamy features looked up at me. She was very beautiful, I thought at the time, so beautiful that I did not know whether I should express admiration to the extent I felt it or merely act polite. And yet I seemed to remember her, or someone like her, in the past.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 33 | 2019-02-03 00:20:36 | 134.97 | 99% |