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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2717 | 2022-03-27 03:20:09 | 87.50 | 99% |
1350 | 2021-12-13 01:58:27 | 74.55 | 96% |
702 | 2021-10-08 22:17:14 | 67.93 | 97% |