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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2144 | 2021-05-26 01:02:01 | 141.16 | 99% |
| 1759 | 2021-05-22 17:16:03 | 135.09 | 98% |
| 1713 | 2021-05-21 13:59:20 | 133.21 | 99% |