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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22899 | 2017-10-20 08:21:41 | 67.59 | 97% |
| 22369 | 2017-10-19 03:06:53 | 79.41 | 99% |
| 15563 | 2017-06-05 15:34:03 | 73.81 | 98% |
| 15437 | 2017-06-04 08:36:01 | 75.04 | 97% |
| 14980 | 2017-05-28 07:51:23 | 69.54 | 94% |
| 14167 | 2017-05-19 06:49:28 | 77.60 | 97% |
| 12283 | 2017-04-13 03:54:44 | 74.31 | 94% |
| 10995 | 2017-03-29 15:49:52 | 80.85 | 100% |
| 9087 | 2017-02-12 11:21:05 | 62.62 | 92% |
| 7886 | 2017-01-24 15:18:30 | 70.89 | 95% |