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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4705 | 2019-01-08 19:04:42 | 157.27 | 99% |
| 4617 | 2018-11-30 14:07:37 | 152.15 | 99% |
| 3595 | 2017-10-03 15:39:29 | 125.63 | 98% |
| 2403 | 2017-06-12 23:52:26 | 147.46 | 99% |