True story:
In high school, I learned how to type very fast because I was also a pro video game player.
My English class had an in-class essay test.
Everyone else& #39;s essay was 1-2 pages.
Mine was 10.
I wrote so much, so fast, I was accused of emailing it to myself. https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="👇" title="Rückhand Zeigefinger nach unten" aria-label="Emoji: Rückhand Zeigefinger nach unten">
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                    In high school, I learned how to type very fast because I was also a pro video game player.
My English class had an in-class essay test.
Everyone else& #39;s essay was 1-2 pages.
Mine was 10.
I wrote so much, so fast, I was accused of emailing it to myself.
                        
                        
                        My teacher threatened to fail me for trying to "pull a fast one on her."
When I argued that I hadn& #39;t done anything wrong, I got sent to the principal& #39;s office.
My punishment?
I had to re-take the test in the library the next day with my teacher hovering over my shoulder. https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="👇" title="Rückhand Zeigefinger nach unten" aria-label="Emoji: Rückhand Zeigefinger nach unten">
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                    When I argued that I hadn& #39;t done anything wrong, I got sent to the principal& #39;s office.
My punishment?
I had to re-take the test in the library the next day with my teacher hovering over my shoulder.
                        
                        
                        So the next day I showed up at 3pm when the bell rang.
Plopped down at one of the computers.
And started typing.
After 10 minutes, I& #39;d already written a handful of pages.
My teacher, clearly not happy, stopped me and said I could go home.
"Now do you believe me?" I said.. https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="👇" title="Rückhand Zeigefinger nach unten" aria-label="Emoji: Rückhand Zeigefinger nach unten">
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                Plopped down at one of the computers.
And started typing.
After 10 minutes, I& #39;d already written a handful of pages.
My teacher, clearly not happy, stopped me and said I could go home.
"Now do you believe me?" I said..
 
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