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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12742 | 2019-01-22 10:39:19 | 130.76 | 98% |
| 10929 | 2018-10-06 06:46:54 | 121.26 | 98% |
| 9838 | 2018-08-18 07:52:29 | 117.54 | 98% |
| 7582 | 2018-03-22 02:54:37 | 122.97 | 99% |