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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3207 | 2020-07-21 15:13:35 | 167.27 | 99% |
| 2371 | 2020-05-06 17:58:01 | 164.24 | 99% |
| 1773 | 2020-03-23 10:23:37 | 161.84 | 98% |
| 1599 | 2020-03-21 18:48:41 | 158.41 | 98% |