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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12433 | 2019-02-06 06:22:44 | 150.78 | 99% |
8431 | 2018-12-17 00:44:47 | 162.95 | 99% |
7180 | 2018-12-03 05:50:44 | 148.79 | 97% |
3922 | 2018-10-18 18:35:27 | 152.19 | 98% |
1624 | 2018-09-10 19:25:07 | 154.79 | 99% |