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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11150 | 2023-01-19 11:57:11 | 114.85 | 98% |
10738 | 2022-12-24 12:39:45 | 107.37 | 97% |
7709 | 2022-10-21 02:18:56 | 100.57 | 97% |
4402 | 2022-06-25 18:37:18 | 107.45 | 98% |
3544 | 2022-05-17 14:55:07 | 100.01 | 98% |
1007 | 2020-01-27 18:32:03 | 95.77 | 98% |
814 | 2019-08-07 06:12:41 | 72.99 | 97% |