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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327 | 2013-03-02 05:38:42 | 118.98 | 91% |