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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10882 | 2023-11-18 06:13:55 | 93.23 | 97.6% |
| 10606 | 2021-02-12 18:48:37 | 91.44 | 97.8% |
| 10036 | 2020-04-14 15:10:28 | 102.26 | 98% |
| 7415 | 2018-12-28 19:55:59 | 74.47 | 97% |
| 5123 | 2018-06-29 17:19:11 | 86.52 | 96% |
| 2210 | 2017-06-12 15:36:26 | 80.78 | 97% |
| 2182 | 2017-06-11 19:30:22 | 85.26 | 97% |