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 |
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10699 | 2023-02-05 16:11:40 | 89.52 | 99% |
10004 | 2022-11-24 19:17:46 | 81.04 | 99% |
6603 | 2022-07-20 05:36:09 | 80.94 | 98% |
5544 | 2022-06-18 21:19:34 | 62.95 | 97% |
5442 | 2022-06-08 12:59:38 | 79.28 | 98% |
4358 | 2021-05-04 17:21:29 | 86.95 | 98% |