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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1905 | 2021-02-03 07:50:52 | 98.47 | 98.2% |
| 1663 | 2021-01-11 02:22:28 | 91.07 | 98% |
| 1656 | 2021-01-10 14:09:57 | 82.51 | 97% |