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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3387 | 2022-02-10 17:14:20 | 97.29 | 98% |
| 802 | 2018-11-30 03:08:37 | 71.45 | 98% |