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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10752 | 2020-09-14 16:46:12 | 89.56 | 97% |
7149 | 2020-02-13 10:38:55 | 85.54 | 97% |
4477 | 2019-07-28 17:32:13 | 76.12 | 96% |
1146 | 2019-01-26 11:46:49 | 86.70 | 97% |