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 |
---|---|---|---|
7678 | 2021-11-13 14:30:57 | 76.96 | 96% |
4659 | 2021-05-05 13:29:03 | 95.48 | 98% |
2860 | 2021-02-16 18:04:56 | 70.54 | 93.9% |
2140 | 2021-01-09 20:28:44 | 66.70 | 95% |