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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3393 | 2023-01-18 01:30:18 | 162.57 | 98% |
| 2049 | 2022-12-05 22:14:11 | 163.62 | 98% |