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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3741 | 2023-04-02 13:08:08 | 78.78 | 97% |
| 756 | 2017-02-24 03:06:24 | 56.50 | 92% |
| 247 | 2017-01-06 16:23:53 | 43.44 | 90% |