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 |
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5110 | 2019-11-02 10:35:26 | 65.38 | 97% |
2595 | 2019-09-01 22:19:46 | 76.29 | 99% |