Yet the web of thought has no such creases and is more like a weaver's masterpieces; one step, a thousand threads arise, hither and thither shoots each shuttle, the threads flow on, unseen and subtle, each blow effects a thousand ties.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 40 | 2009-12-17 06:22:30 | 67.62 |