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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18304 | 2021-05-14 22:14:54 | 64.65 | 98% |
| 15151 | 2021-03-12 16:54:59 | 49.33 | 97% |
| 13878 | 2021-02-19 17:59:03 | 53.26 | 95.1% |
| 13441 | 2021-02-12 17:46:14 | 56.60 | 96.8% |
| 12857 | 2021-02-02 20:00:53 | 65.44 | 98.7% |
| 12245 | 2021-01-25 16:46:23 | 59.38 | 97% |
| 10642 | 2018-03-22 16:57:19 | 62.60 | 98% |
| 3755 | 2017-08-14 14:31:00 | 53.22 | 97% |
| 672 | 2017-03-16 18:41:02 | 52.06 | 95% |