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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12220 | 2021-05-15 17:36:17 | 150.45 | 100% |
| 11921 | 2021-01-26 09:10:20 | 138.85 | 99% |
| 11615 | 2020-11-22 00:08:20 | 122.27 | 97% |
| 9874 | 2017-11-07 15:51:46 | 120.35 | 98% |
| 7910 | 2017-06-23 03:00:34 | 129.81 | 98% |
| 6591 | 2017-06-08 03:19:18 | 141.67 | 99% |
| 3951 | 2017-04-11 19:26:15 | 138.95 | 97% |
| 3090 | 2017-02-05 01:37:36 | 128.93 | 94% |
| 2797 | 2017-01-30 15:17:45 | 133.21 | 100% |