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 |
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424 | 2014-06-08 22:37:18 | 58.01 | 96% |