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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18083 | 2025-06-26 11:01:09 | 66.90 | 96% |
| 16636 | 2025-05-28 07:21:56 | 87.88 | 98% |
| 13246 | 2025-04-24 00:52:45 | 95.29 | 98.1% |
| 1408 | 2024-10-02 20:19:05 | 85.16 | 97.6% |