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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| 15347 | 2023-05-04 09:11:31 | 163.50 | 99% |
| 14449 | 2023-02-17 20:16:35 | 169.28 | 99% |
| 12320 | 2021-05-28 09:23:35 | 156.67 | 99% |
| 10713 | 2021-05-22 10:28:26 | 163.43 | 99% |
| 9867 | 2021-05-19 20:51:18 | 174.89 | 99% |
| 6684 | 2021-03-26 15:16:36 | 152.44 | 99% |