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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31021 | 2020-10-13 16:12:55 | 153.31 | 99% |
27897 | 2020-05-07 13:03:19 | 144.96 | 100% |
20642 | 2018-09-30 09:07:25 | 140.47 | 98% |
15940 | 2018-02-22 14:42:40 | 138.68 | 99% |