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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2718 | 2021-12-23 00:26:25 | 67.87 | 95% |
1804 | 2021-04-17 00:23:26 | 68.56 | 95% |
1677 | 2021-04-07 03:48:09 | 58.25 | 92% |
544 | 2020-05-13 10:10:25 | 56.27 | 94% |