Text race history for (fafadoodle)

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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
17298 2023-09-02 02:44:32 147.93 99%
16233 2021-08-07 01:04:42 134.62 99%
12545 2021-06-07 00:07:49 126.88 97%
11375 2021-05-21 00:32:44 128.73 98%
10831 2021-05-12 13:40:50 132.41 99%
4592 2021-03-15 23:49:46 108.39 96%
2664 2021-03-03 00:55:44 113.22 98%
2612 2021-03-02 22:42:23 115.29 98%