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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4364 | 2023-05-05 18:25:44 | 52.08 | 94% |
2206 | 2022-06-10 22:59:49 | 36.63 | 91% |
2017 | 2022-05-26 16:45:20 | 40.22 | 93% |