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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28892 | 2017-01-08 10:25:09 | 120.50 | 92% |
| 28816 | 2016-12-23 14:12:53 | 118.20 | 92% |
| 28780 | 2016-12-17 12:18:31 | 122.35 | 93% |