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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10594 | 2020-09-17 02:06:29 | 113.90 | 100% |
10012 | 2020-08-11 21:05:23 | 98.10 | 98% |
6079 | 2020-04-22 20:10:27 | 104.74 | 99% |
4709 | 2020-04-07 21:27:54 | 84.65 | 96% |