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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3991 | 2017-09-14 10:51:12 | 61.64 | 95% |
| 3668 | 2017-08-29 19:42:58 | 57.74 | 96% |