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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4288 | 2020-04-26 17:34:03 | 113.31 | 98% |
| 3930 | 2019-07-14 01:47:14 | 120.16 | 98% |
| 3358 | 2019-01-24 21:28:36 | 113.02 | 98% |
| 2109 | 2018-08-31 17:33:49 | 104.12 | 97% |