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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3044 | 2022-09-07 13:15:16 | 76.53 | 95% |
2754 | 2022-06-06 17:38:22 | 78.62 | 96% |
2468 | 2021-12-29 17:48:15 | 80.69 | 98% |