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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17005 | 2023-05-22 23:11:12 | 119.84 | 99% |
| 9749 | 2020-01-19 11:14:35 | 111.15 | 99% |
| 7809 | 2019-11-25 01:49:48 | 104.53 | 99% |
| 4652 | 2017-12-15 17:00:25 | 108.48 | 99% |
| 2248 | 2017-05-10 03:36:26 | 94.83 | 96% |
| 2186 | 2017-05-06 00:51:21 | 94.77 | 97% |