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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6686 | 2023-11-26 14:04:27 | 71.43 | 96% |
| 5464 | 2022-02-05 14:05:18 | 71.96 | 98% |
| 5084 | 2022-01-15 20:54:47 | 68.55 | 96% |
| 4412 | 2021-12-22 18:50:10 | 75.79 | 99% |
| 3580 | 2021-11-07 22:20:10 | 71.24 | 98% |
| 768 | 2021-09-13 20:06:41 | 52.62 | 95% |