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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49106 | 2020-03-09 14:32:53 | 149.69 | 98% |
47451 | 2020-01-27 09:36:40 | 128.85 | 98% |
45492 | 2019-11-27 09:17:26 | 141.39 | 97% |
43331 | 2019-09-17 05:42:46 | 132.99 | 97% |
39523 | 2019-07-14 06:00:45 | 119.28 | 97% |
30561 | 2018-10-04 16:12:06 | 138.11 | 99% |