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 |
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1647 | 2023-04-07 19:50:54 | 86.55 | 97% |
1489 | 2023-03-17 21:13:55 | 89.82 | 97% |
1480 | 2023-03-17 21:04:28 | 90.36 | 97% |
1318 | 2023-02-25 17:30:30 | 71.81 | 96% |
855 | 2023-01-01 04:50:48 | 91.20 | 98% |
779 | 2022-12-30 11:41:39 | 85.37 | 98% |
305 | 2022-12-15 21:41:24 | 66.84 | 96% |