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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33246 | 2022-10-19 17:50:11 | 84.34 | 97% |
27275 | 2018-08-02 19:26:00 | 105.09 | 98% |
21705 | 2018-02-24 19:36:53 | 99.54 | 98% |