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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10055 | 2023-10-07 02:21:38 | 85.52 | 98% |
| 7407 | 2022-09-29 08:50:56 | 68.57 | 97% |
| 6921 | 2022-03-30 14:07:53 | 71.64 | 98% |
| 4871 | 2021-07-21 01:49:24 | 68.02 | 98% |
| 910 | 2020-09-16 10:14:58 | 43.28 | 95% |
| 132 | 2020-08-15 03:47:28 | 41.00 | 97% |