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 |
---|---|---|---|
12768 | 2025-02-01 16:27:45 | 121.72 | 98.2% |
7153 | 2023-11-05 19:41:55 | 99.27 | 98% |
5648 | 2023-10-19 18:41:08 | 94.16 | 98% |
4872 | 2023-10-08 13:24:56 | 93.01 | 96.4% |
1225 | 2023-08-26 22:05:45 | 81.38 | 97.4% |