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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39118 | 2024-01-09 23:00:08 | 90.60 | 96.9% |
36369 | 2021-12-21 14:31:29 | 96.40 | 98% |
27139 | 2019-08-06 22:30:17 | 94.01 | 98% |
19875 | 2018-05-08 15:06:08 | 93.58 | 98% |
19684 | 2018-04-30 13:54:03 | 77.03 | 96% |
17081 | 2017-07-05 20:43:51 | 83.95 | 98% |
16908 | 2017-06-30 19:06:06 | 90.66 | 99% |
11017 | 2017-02-23 12:02:04 | 68.61 | 90% |
10857 | 2017-02-20 14:32:10 | 66.11 | 92% |
8971 | 2017-01-16 13:17:38 | 61.94 | 85% |