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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12622 | 2020-05-03 05:36:27 | 102.92 | 95% |
12019 | 2020-04-04 14:46:35 | 114.74 | 96% |
8158 | 2020-01-11 06:01:42 | 125.78 | 98% |
4293 | 2019-11-15 13:21:39 | 115.67 | 97% |