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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19208 | 2023-04-01 18:40:27 | 156.78 | 99% |
16690 | 2022-08-14 13:40:39 | 162.93 | 99% |
6751 | 2021-09-28 16:57:27 | 139.74 | 98% |
4418 | 2021-08-16 06:14:55 | 132.10 | 98% |
650 | 2018-06-15 23:43:12 | 117.61 | 98% |