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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24483 | 2021-12-06 14:59:22 | 98.57 | 97% |
| 18851 | 2020-10-08 18:55:46 | 103.79 | 98% |
| 13966 | 2020-07-08 11:10:31 | 98.49 | 97% |
| 10699 | 2020-05-17 18:00:56 | 98.92 | 98% |
| 4165 | 2019-10-22 06:21:51 | 79.48 | 96% |
| 2254 | 2019-08-25 06:53:29 | 92.42 | 97% |
| 2197 | 2019-08-24 07:33:36 | 92.73 | 97% |
| 945 | 2019-07-28 15:27:39 | 83.85 | 96% |