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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3355 | 2021-08-11 18:06:55 | 72.40 | 96% |
3193 | 2021-07-25 10:07:02 | 75.72 | 98% |
1731 | 2020-06-30 11:50:55 | 67.73 | 97% |
1283 | 2020-06-15 16:02:40 | 60.42 | 96% |