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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5878 | 2022-08-21 19:18:15 | 102.60 | 97% |
| 4547 | 2017-10-17 19:22:18 | 88.70 | 97% |
| 4265 | 2017-08-23 03:07:30 | 93.94 | 97% |
| 3844 | 2017-04-28 14:35:04 | 88.55 | 94% |
| 3424 | 2017-04-05 17:09:07 | 91.46 | 94% |
| 3374 | 2017-04-05 14:50:42 | 87.98 | 93% |
| 2847 | 2017-03-27 13:37:03 | 75.28 | 90% |