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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4100 | 2021-12-29 15:29:28 | 85.72 | 96% |
| 2876 | 2021-12-02 13:24:18 | 95.09 | 98% |
| 1418 | 2021-10-17 10:13:50 | 84.45 | 97% |
| 911 | 2021-10-09 15:00:58 | 74.49 | 96% |
| 592 | 2021-09-22 09:09:17 | 68.34 | 95% |