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 |
---|---|---|---|
26891 | 2022-12-01 00:10:59 | 93.63 | 100% |
25067 | 2021-07-20 15:43:47 | 78.36 | 97% |
21452 | 2020-10-12 11:12:04 | 86.29 | 97% |
14888 | 2020-02-08 09:45:08 | 79.55 | 98% |
7663 | 2019-07-25 16:03:57 | 78.72 | 98% |
5900 | 2019-06-24 16:58:29 | 72.47 | 98% |
4111 | 2019-05-24 06:31:05 | 69.94 | 98% |