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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9958 | 2020-07-08 16:22:45 | 95.21 | 96% |
| 4543 | 2020-04-16 16:23:37 | 86.41 | 96% |