Text race history for Lyric (lyric39)

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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
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%