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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7888 | 2022-01-05 02:20:08 | 141.51 | 99% |
6876 | 2021-05-04 01:11:48 | 129.53 | 99% |
6836 | 2021-05-03 20:08:08 | 137.69 | 99% |
5839 | 2021-03-25 01:10:36 | 126.00 | 98% |
4595 | 2021-02-08 04:57:40 | 126.53 | 97.2% |
2224 | 2018-05-16 22:44:16 | 115.06 | 98% |