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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1486 | 2019-08-16 01:47:14 | 70.38 | 93% |
| 1471 | 2019-08-14 06:20:53 | 81.07 | 96% |