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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10889 | 2023-04-30 16:01:01 | 73.33 | 95% |
| 9588 | 2023-02-20 23:53:47 | 57.45 | 94% |
| 9521 | 2023-02-20 03:01:50 | 54.41 | 93% |
| 2883 | 2022-06-29 01:56:37 | 48.30 | 92% |
| 2450 | 2022-06-09 20:25:49 | 55.88 | 94% |
| 174 | 2022-03-18 20:42:18 | 40.75 | 92% |