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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12538 | 2019-12-07 22:25:00 | 98.23 | 98% |
| 11252 | 2019-10-03 15:51:08 | 92.88 | 98% |
| 10995 | 2019-09-29 10:57:54 | 87.62 | 98% |