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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1542 | 2020-11-26 10:33:01 | 62.19 | 95% |
| 966 | 2020-11-19 02:34:12 | 59.50 | 97% |