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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27987 | 2024-06-18 17:24:14 | 97.38 | 99% |
| 26756 | 2022-09-15 18:54:29 | 95.48 | 99% |
| 18762 | 2021-02-26 14:39:36 | 88.10 | 98% |
| 4557 | 2020-01-10 03:36:30 | 83.59 | 98% |
| 1755 | 2019-11-13 20:01:12 | 76.40 | 97% |
| 143 | 2019-09-13 18:59:16 | 77.16 | 100% |