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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11559 | 2020-08-29 15:50:49 | 74.64 | 98% |
| 5756 | 2019-07-14 16:00:09 | 75.31 | 98% |
| 5622 | 2019-07-10 03:42:26 | 71.61 | 98% |