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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2201 | 2023-10-07 17:36:13 | 81.72 | 96.4% |
1685 | 2023-04-09 21:16:07 | 84.24 | 96% |
444 | 2022-08-17 16:50:09 | 69.37 | 94% |