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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16744 | 2018-05-16 18:18:31 | 108.76 | 97% |
| 10815 | 2017-12-12 22:10:53 | 97.54 | 98% |
| 8849 | 2017-10-20 17:12:07 | 103.98 | 98% |
| 2690 | 2017-06-13 18:03:16 | 91.35 | 97% |
| 2323 | 2017-06-08 18:26:59 | 103.22 | 98% |
| 1570 | 2017-05-26 14:27:56 | 96.44 | 97% |
| 672 | 2017-05-08 18:17:39 | 72.17 | 86% |