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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4502 | 2018-11-07 20:22:27 | 110.78 | 95% |
| 3162 | 2017-05-09 16:08:45 | 126.37 | 94% |