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 |
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4295 | 2021-07-08 21:41:57 | 127.13 | 98% |
3692 | 2021-03-23 05:59:31 | 122.79 | 98% |
3451 | 2021-02-23 12:35:21 | 115.69 | 97% |
550 | 2020-10-18 07:15:15 | 121.29 | 98% |