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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2607 | 2017-03-30 14:39:44 | 77.35 | 88% |
| 2560 | 2017-03-30 12:41:37 | 75.72 | 90% |
| 2252 | 2017-03-08 06:03:22 | 89.48 | 96% |
| 1646 | 2017-02-22 09:23:20 | 87.29 | 97% |