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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10030 | 2021-06-26 14:42:58 | 88.45 | 98% |
6750 | 2019-03-19 19:44:17 | 80.89 | 96% |
4699 | 2018-12-10 00:59:38 | 76.28 | 95% |