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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8175 | 2021-12-28 14:37:45 | 139.91 | 98% |
2836 | 2020-11-02 06:28:28 | 140.37 | 99% |
2737 | 2020-11-01 04:55:25 | 135.26 | 99% |
2246 | 2020-10-24 11:21:24 | 119.33 | 98% |