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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6848 | 2024-04-21 23:16:02 | 158.38 | 98.9% |
| 2424 | 2020-07-24 22:12:27 | 168.57 | 99% |