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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7144 | 2018-11-30 03:48:15 | 175.80 | 99% |
| 4460 | 2017-05-20 19:35:39 | 158.14 | 96% |