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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7383 | 2023-12-02 17:24:36 | 123.60 | 99% |
5434 | 2019-11-03 20:43:27 | 123.69 | 98% |
2239 | 2018-10-21 18:34:28 | 107.68 | 97% |