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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9192 | 2023-10-30 13:29:09 | 76.90 | 96.3% |
8849 | 2023-10-22 05:32:49 | 65.79 | 96.6% |
5593 | 2023-09-09 20:08:56 | 65.29 | 96% |
5262 | 2023-09-06 18:53:06 | 58.81 | 95% |
5069 | 2023-09-03 18:57:05 | 65.81 | 96% |
4788 | 2023-08-30 15:44:14 | 63.03 | 96% |
1279 | 2023-07-11 17:49:35 | 59.72 | 96% |