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 |
---|---|---|---|
65483 | 2022-09-14 14:25:46 | 141.24 | 98% |
64088 | 2022-08-25 12:29:58 | 162.50 | 100% |
63988 | 2022-08-23 17:58:05 | 150.19 | 98% |
62004 | 2022-08-07 17:30:44 | 151.59 | 99% |
58989 | 2022-07-06 10:57:37 | 141.82 | 98% |
56883 | 2022-06-13 16:39:14 | 142.54 | 98% |
48599 | 2020-04-10 22:38:01 | 144.00 | 98% |
42750 | 2020-03-19 10:56:30 | 161.01 | 99% |
20623 | 2019-06-30 13:43:33 | 153.62 | 97% |
18215 | 2019-06-13 13:15:22 | 176.50 | 100% |
17900 | 2019-06-11 23:30:32 | 151.26 | 98% |
16442 | 2019-06-06 23:57:41 | 179.31 | 99% |
14494 | 2019-06-01 00:26:40 | 153.01 | 98% |
12783 | 2019-05-13 22:29:15 | 146.86 | 99% |