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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7772 | 2020-05-08 16:04:47 | 97.85 | 97% |
| 5273 | 2020-03-19 14:46:14 | 113.95 | 99% |