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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14287 | 2020-10-24 20:49:09 | 104.81 | 98% |
| 13261 | 2020-09-29 04:12:54 | 101.21 | 98% |
| 12057 | 2020-03-24 15:04:25 | 101.04 | 98% |
| 10461 | 2020-02-16 18:24:04 | 106.86 | 98% |