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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8849 | 2021-03-18 08:26:33 | 89.24 | 99% |
8570 | 2021-02-26 12:49:37 | 93.76 | 99.3% |
4136 | 2019-08-02 09:46:32 | 82.37 | 98% |