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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23589 | 2020-07-14 22:42:06 | 174.96 | 99% |
| 21386 | 2019-11-21 05:17:22 | 167.89 | 99% |
| 20733 | 2019-10-14 17:36:19 | 173.34 | 99% |
| 20686 | 2019-10-06 00:09:47 | 168.14 | 99% |
| 19821 | 2019-08-12 16:09:25 | 164.09 | 99% |
| 18130 | 2019-05-01 01:33:11 | 178.45 | 98% |
| 16709 | 2019-04-08 14:10:28 | 180.30 | 99% |
| 14877 | 2019-02-22 19:06:27 | 170.12 | 99% |
| 14411 | 2019-02-15 12:43:10 | 157.53 | 98% |
| 7397 | 2018-08-01 03:31:21 | 140.81 | 97% |
| 6925 | 2018-07-25 09:28:22 | 153.93 | 98% |
| 5044 | 2018-06-10 18:45:24 | 171.14 | 99% |