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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13353 | 2022-09-11 22:17:58 | 149.57 | 99% |
| 11438 | 2022-07-16 17:17:10 | 122.04 | 97% |
| 10228 | 2022-03-27 22:41:42 | 133.00 | 98% |
| 9039 | 2022-01-22 05:26:17 | 131.81 | 98% |
| 7762 | 2021-11-17 20:17:26 | 109.72 | 98% |
| 6691 | 2021-11-02 20:51:06 | 127.71 | 98% |
| 450 | 2018-05-21 22:44:04 | 96.74 | 97% |