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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4381 | 2022-01-08 04:26:52 | 85.52 | 99% |
2816 | 2020-12-04 22:35:35 | 82.74 | 99% |
635 | 2020-11-23 15:40:44 | 62.92 | 97% |