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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11693 | 2024-08-25 16:51:47 | 94.19 | 93.8% |
| 8948 | 2022-07-27 00:08:10 | 107.62 | 97% |
| 8541 | 2022-07-03 17:45:04 | 103.23 | 97% |
| 2928 | 2021-12-14 03:00:59 | 106.88 | 97% |
| 2454 | 2021-12-01 01:58:11 | 91.58 | 96% |
| 1434 | 2021-11-05 16:26:25 | 98.71 | 98% |