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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27952 | 2023-08-25 11:16:16 | 96.10 | 99% |
22863 | 2021-06-14 02:43:30 | 78.03 | 96% |
22346 | 2021-06-03 10:43:36 | 92.98 | 98% |
13419 | 2018-06-07 17:55:28 | 89.11 | 97% |
6344 | 2017-09-13 10:11:36 | 69.51 | 96% |
3562 | 2017-04-01 09:05:56 | 65.17 | 93% |
2327 | 2017-03-14 10:10:26 | 59.84 | 89% |