I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning, how you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me, and parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, and reach'd till you felt my beard, and reach'd till you held my feet.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16512 | 2021-08-15 01:48:28 | 107.27 | 98% |
| 13881 | 2018-10-21 19:38:55 | 101.59 | 97% |
| 12809 | 2018-09-15 13:04:28 | 104.51 | 98% |
| 4020 | 2017-02-22 21:30:01 | 100.41 | 96% |
| 3285 | 2017-02-14 18:45:48 | 103.00 | 97% |
| 1755 | 2017-01-15 03:12:24 | 91.63 | 96% |
| 1572 | 2017-01-14 15:19:14 | 94.48 | 97% |