I hate this place, this zoo, this prison, this reality, whatever you want to call it. I can't stand it any longer. It's the smell, if there is such a thing. I feel saturated by it. I can taste your stink, and every time I do, I fear that I've somehow been infected by it.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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8952 | 2023-12-16 19:14:43 | 86.90 | 98% |
8838 | 2023-11-12 12:53:14 | 105.42 | 99.6% |
7218 | 2021-03-07 16:27:31 | 87.17 | 98% |