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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3332 | 2022-11-23 11:39:09 | 92.87 | 96% |
2145 | 2022-06-25 06:45:26 | 91.28 | 96% |