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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15567 | 2023-08-21 07:01:08 | 97.31 | 98% |
| 11815 | 2022-07-05 21:14:14 | 87.32 | 96% |
| 10699 | 2021-12-11 23:27:02 | 73.91 | 96% |
| 7625 | 2021-03-07 10:26:27 | 66.89 | 97% |
| 7412 | 2021-02-26 14:13:07 | 71.81 | 95.5% |
| 4628 | 2020-12-30 09:37:07 | 50.44 | 92% |