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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3511 | 2023-01-11 08:08:53 | 78.07 | 95% |
2427 | 2022-11-11 04:55:35 | 70.03 | 94% |
1835 | 2022-10-09 14:21:44 | 71.57 | 94% |
1432 | 2022-09-07 16:33:55 | 67.73 | 94% |