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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9500 | 2022-09-04 00:27:08 | 150.62 | 99% |
7185 | 2021-08-31 05:52:30 | 149.68 | 99% |
7018 | 2021-07-18 23:19:35 | 117.38 | 99% |
5689 | 2021-01-09 17:12:16 | 131.95 | 97% |