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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26999 | 2024-03-14 12:23:33 | 83.66 | 97.2% |
| 26912 | 2024-03-08 07:52:26 | 86.22 | 97.2% |
| 21609 | 2023-04-21 17:50:34 | 77.08 | 97% |
| 15164 | 2022-02-27 05:37:35 | 68.80 | 96% |
| 13831 | 2022-01-25 06:04:32 | 67.59 | 96% |
| 10343 | 2021-08-24 05:25:36 | 57.74 | 97% |
| 8790 | 2021-06-06 13:15:58 | 71.08 | 97% |
| 5952 | 2021-03-04 06:36:06 | 67.71 | 98% |