It's four in the morning, the end of December. I'm writing you now just to see if you're better. New York is cold, but I like where I'm living. There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening. I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert. You're living for nothing now, I hope you're keeping some kind of record. Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair. She said that you gave it to her that night that you planned to go clear. Did you ever go clear?
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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19614 | 2020-11-07 02:04:01 | 95.24 | 97% |
1171 | 2019-10-12 19:29:07 | 79.22 | 98% |
947 | 2019-10-06 12:52:23 | 81.01 | 98% |