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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8664 | 2018-09-10 06:53:16 | 96.70 | 98% |
| 8235 | 2018-09-02 18:04:53 | 96.49 | 98% |
| 8000 | 2018-08-29 08:28:47 | 93.38 | 98% |