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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12291 | 2024-06-17 08:10:55 | 93.87 | 97.3% |
| 10222 | 2023-09-26 15:11:52 | 82.41 | 97.9% |
| 4691 | 2022-12-27 04:30:56 | 58.29 | 95% |
| 4131 | 2022-11-30 12:44:30 | 81.79 | 99% |
| 1531 | 2022-07-28 06:19:05 | 69.47 | 97% |
| 714 | 2022-06-18 12:23:55 | 54.92 | 96% |