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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9783 | 2021-05-01 16:05:51 | 84.15 | 97% |
| 6090 | 2020-11-10 13:16:55 | 84.77 | 97% |
| 3658 | 2020-08-21 16:16:06 | 78.58 | 98% |