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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 35091 | 2023-07-08 14:54:05 | 80.29 | 96% |
| 34600 | 2023-07-07 15:27:30 | 88.14 | 96% |
| 21508 | 2018-02-16 00:50:34 | 84.80 | 97% |
| 19440 | 2017-12-01 18:43:24 | 87.70 | 98% |
| 15164 | 2017-11-09 00:12:24 | 90.69 | 98% |
| 11073 | 2017-06-14 22:45:53 | 86.12 | 97% |