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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2553 | 2021-12-24 05:29:45 | 93.48 | 98% |
1948 | 2021-06-09 09:10:43 | 85.01 | 98% |
1739 | 2021-06-04 04:31:25 | 87.41 | 98% |