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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 37584 | 2020-11-12 05:20:47 | 100.23 | 99% |
| 36877 | 2020-06-17 02:55:28 | 101.37 | 98% |
| 35662 | 2018-10-09 04:01:55 | 98.53 | 99% |
| 34984 | 2018-06-21 22:35:37 | 94.30 | 98% |