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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25469 | 2018-04-25 11:12:40 | 133.93 | 99% |
| 18193 | 2018-02-11 01:31:50 | 128.72 | 99% |
| 14185 | 2017-12-19 15:15:14 | 122.15 | 98% |
| 13889 | 2017-12-18 12:07:50 | 107.01 | 98% |
| 3875 | 2017-07-08 02:44:31 | 120.87 | 99% |
| 3220 | 2017-06-25 01:26:41 | 110.93 | 98% |