I stopped in the middle of that building and I saw - the sky. I saw the things that I love in this world. The work and the food and the time to sit and smoke. And I looked at the pen and I thought to myself, what the hell am I grabbing this for? Why am I trying to become what I don't want to be? What am I doing in an office, making a contemptuous, begging fool of myself, when all I want is out there, waiting for me the minute I say I know who I am!
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19502 | 2020-05-02 03:47:40 | 82.93 | 99% |
| 11976 | 2018-07-22 06:24:06 | 81.93 | 98% |
| 9762 | 2018-04-11 04:34:31 | 73.76 | 99% |