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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23548 | 2019-04-30 04:46:39 | 150.32 | 99% |
| 22954 | 2019-04-08 23:45:40 | 124.92 | 97% |
| 13343 | 2018-09-30 01:26:31 | 113.64 | 96% |
| 11264 | 2018-09-14 01:25:41 | 110.33 | 97% |
| 8961 | 2018-08-30 06:53:18 | 128.60 | 98% |
| 6981 | 2018-08-18 20:06:59 | 130.44 | 98% |
| 2998 | 2018-07-23 17:15:26 | 106.78 | 95% |
| 2270 | 2018-07-18 10:51:41 | 120.89 | 98% |