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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19770 | 2024-11-26 04:36:48 | 75.37 | 97% |
| 19448 | 2024-07-08 04:16:28 | 79.61 | 97.5% |
| 18263 | 2023-10-09 18:34:31 | 85.83 | 97.2% |
| 15820 | 2022-03-15 23:13:56 | 74.79 | 99% |
| 13628 | 2021-07-04 18:54:28 | 64.03 | 97% |
| 11077 | 2021-03-25 08:16:38 | 61.83 | 97% |
| 4776 | 2020-10-20 08:48:12 | 50.32 | 96% |
| 1055 | 2020-07-12 08:27:30 | 48.93 | 96% |