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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9825 | 2025-06-03 22:10:05 | 138.10 | 97.3% |
| 6905 | 2025-04-09 21:43:54 | 142.96 | 98% |
| 4381 | 2023-07-29 23:24:11 | 136.14 | 96.8% |