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 |
---|---|---|---|
12371 | 2023-03-23 23:03:00 | 81.00 | 95% |
10051 | 2022-11-01 16:31:01 | 80.62 | 96% |
9817 | 2022-10-12 13:47:27 | 71.36 | 95% |
4155 | 2022-01-25 02:06:55 | 68.02 | 95% |
2239 | 2021-03-10 09:38:04 | 51.07 | 91% |
2091 | 2021-03-05 17:38:54 | 54.25 | 94% |