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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19403 | 2023-07-20 15:41:00 | 132.09 | 99% |
19385 | 2023-07-20 15:28:20 | 126.44 | 98% |
18784 | 2023-07-18 23:03:08 | 120.80 | 98% |
18294 | 2023-07-10 12:17:01 | 135.56 | 99% |
17413 | 2023-05-10 21:00:28 | 122.70 | 98% |
16779 | 2022-03-31 21:13:50 | 111.94 | 98% |
16721 | 2021-09-09 16:44:09 | 120.30 | 98% |