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 |
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12931 | 2023-11-17 20:19:26 | 114.37 | 97.5% |
12795 | 2023-11-14 19:27:44 | 108.04 | 97.5% |
10003 | 2023-05-28 15:48:26 | 120.38 | 99.3% |
9421 | 2023-04-26 15:50:41 | 102.38 | 96% |
8733 | 2023-04-19 15:13:41 | 103.97 | 98% |
6910 | 2023-03-18 17:11:04 | 112.58 | 98% |
2029 | 2022-05-12 23:10:52 | 93.58 | 98% |