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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3538 | 2019-02-27 19:03:40 | 94.14 | 98% |
| 3022 | 2019-02-17 15:01:35 | 87.27 | 96% |
| 1721 | 2019-01-22 06:04:03 | 99.21 | 98% |