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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7893 | 2019-12-15 14:40:55 | 91.28 | 97% |
| 4785 | 2018-10-11 18:41:22 | 68.24 | 95% |
| 3710 | 2018-08-20 19:15:17 | 82.91 | 97% |
| 3104 | 2018-07-25 14:11:37 | 84.95 | 97% |
| 1533 | 2018-04-27 13:55:32 | 73.88 | 96% |
| 767 | 2018-03-29 14:28:05 | 71.63 | 98% |