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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9000 | 2023-01-09 15:55:59 | 91.98 | 96% |
| 8126 | 2022-11-26 16:41:01 | 88.33 | 96% |
| 6935 | 2022-09-23 14:53:07 | 105.93 | 97% |
| 2849 | 2022-03-14 23:16:05 | 98.52 | 98% |
| 1755 | 2022-02-02 13:23:39 | 94.51 | 98% |
| 1510 | 2022-01-30 20:18:16 | 89.03 | 97% |