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?
—from Famous Blue Raincoat, a song by Leonard Cohen
Active since September 11, 2019.
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| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| Default (English) | 24,454 | 90.15 | September 11, 2019 |
| Instant Death Mode | 18 | 96.54 | March 6, 2020 |
| ᗜ Stenography | 1 | 63.65 | February 8, 2023 |