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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4412 | 2022-08-29 03:50:06 | 97.46 | 98% |
4303 | 2022-08-23 05:04:30 | 103.38 | 98% |
2899 | 2022-06-15 23:16:35 | 100.89 | 99% |
2844 | 2021-10-01 19:34:47 | 99.22 | 98% |