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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10604 | 2023-10-18 08:50:16 | 111.93 | 95% |
10462 | 2023-10-17 12:17:10 | 104.36 | 95.5% |
9249 | 2020-06-24 17:15:37 | 134.77 | 97% |