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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2847 | 2024-07-20 01:12:32 | 109.64 | 98.3% |
| 1054 | 2022-04-03 05:58:13 | 107.22 | 98% |
| 324 | 2020-03-18 23:15:38 | 74.36 | 96% |