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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26063 | 2021-10-01 02:17:47 | 190.74 | 100% |
| 21130 | 2019-04-30 04:46:37 | 160.73 | 97.7% |
| 20710 | 2019-03-10 21:38:53 | 147.61 | 98.5% |
| 20706 | 2019-03-07 23:50:02 | 174.88 | 99.3% |
| 15804 | 2018-08-24 01:14:44 | 139.24 | 97.4% |
| 13654 | 2018-05-30 02:40:16 | 143.66 | 97.8% |
| 6034 | 2017-10-16 03:03:52 | 130.19 | 98% |