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 |
---|---|---|---|
11691 | 2023-10-08 22:06:15 | 117.67 | 96.5% |
10920 | 2022-11-27 20:26:22 | 116.94 | 99% |
10548 | 2022-10-14 11:03:38 | 121.95 | 99% |
8220 | 2022-05-28 19:37:12 | 101.86 | 98% |
3944 | 2020-06-26 01:56:19 | 100.06 | 98% |
2862 | 2020-01-04 23:17:25 | 74.31 | 97% |
2212 | 2019-10-01 19:22:31 | 68.32 | 95% |
1422 | 2019-06-26 19:44:29 | 61.87 | 96% |