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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11802 | 2020-12-07 14:38:47 | 94.19 | 99% |
| 11703 | 2020-11-22 16:12:11 | 101.21 | 100% |
| 11063 | 2020-09-22 16:04:45 | 99.25 | 99% |
| 6755 | 2018-12-31 09:40:43 | 91.79 | 98% |
| 6493 | 2018-11-29 13:41:13 | 97.67 | 99% |
| 3726 | 2018-06-20 10:33:15 | 104.16 | 99% |
| 1441 | 2018-02-06 06:13:48 | 82.09 | 98% |