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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1053 | 2022-10-05 03:44:39 | 63.22 | 96% |
518 | 2022-08-18 22:27:59 | 57.62 | 96% |
3 | 2021-10-03 06:24:09 | 51.15 | 97% |