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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25256 | 2025-06-25 18:39:08 | 123.78 | 97% |
17564 | 2019-11-14 15:51:59 | 116.27 | 98% |
12772 | 2019-03-28 00:53:46 | 109.75 | 97% |
10319 | 2019-03-10 03:08:11 | 95.80 | 96% |
7377 | 2019-02-17 22:28:17 | 95.80 | 97% |
1032 | 2018-11-30 14:33:26 | 85.02 | 97% |