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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13298 | 2022-11-07 12:24:39 | 85.12 | 96% |
| 10881 | 2022-08-06 01:19:03 | 71.71 | 95% |
| 10261 | 2022-05-05 02:10:13 | 72.61 | 96% |
| 5999 | 2022-01-30 18:42:54 | 73.13 | 95% |
| 3272 | 2021-12-01 10:01:49 | 69.20 | 95% |
| 3093 | 2021-11-29 22:24:31 | 72.74 | 95% |