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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15592 | 2018-06-07 12:42:56 | 136.16 | 97% |
| 13099 | 2018-04-28 11:45:04 | 131.86 | 96% |
| 10363 | 2018-01-31 09:58:58 | 152.64 | 99% |
| 8264 | 2017-12-04 11:50:13 | 156.32 | 99% |
| 5394 | 2017-10-05 14:03:12 | 158.25 | 98% |
| 4850 | 2017-09-30 19:28:06 | 145.84 | 98% |
| 853 | 2017-07-19 14:04:42 | 149.14 | 99% |