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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16396 | 2022-01-05 06:48:13 | 92.54 | 97% |
13315 | 2020-10-03 14:13:48 | 93.60 | 98% |
8863 | 2020-01-21 03:29:27 | 84.80 | 98% |
2963 | 2018-03-08 04:06:49 | 69.49 | 97% |
2795 | 2018-02-27 10:34:42 | 68.12 | 97% |