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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16082 | 2018-06-22 19:45:44 | 89.15 | 97% |
| 15814 | 2018-06-17 18:24:39 | 76.20 | 96% |
| 14211 | 2018-04-27 19:28:25 | 106.36 | 98% |
| 12847 | 2017-08-19 17:53:24 | 107.76 | 98% |
| 12623 | 2017-08-10 10:46:51 | 100.28 | 97% |
| 12221 | 2017-07-18 11:02:24 | 106.15 | 98% |
| 12057 | 2017-07-07 06:01:47 | 73.23 | 96% |