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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2534 | 2020-04-09 14:41:05 | 122.88 | 99% |
| 1928 | 2020-03-30 03:06:39 | 111.75 | 98% |