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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4724 | 2023-03-27 06:26:22 | 75.99 | 97% |
2931 | 2018-10-30 09:28:52 | 55.12 | 95% |