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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28827 | 2018-06-12 10:55:52 | 137.35 | 99% |
| 28046 | 2018-05-30 12:42:36 | 125.06 | 97% |
| 27563 | 2018-05-21 17:55:03 | 130.71 | 98% |
| 27374 | 2018-05-16 18:13:00 | 148.96 | 99% |
| 26960 | 2018-05-11 18:02:05 | 129.72 | 99% |
| 25660 | 2018-04-26 19:20:49 | 132.12 | 99% |
| 23672 | 2018-04-05 12:22:43 | 123.64 | 98% |
| 19551 | 2018-02-21 12:34:48 | 113.68 | 96% |