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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742 | 2022-07-28 15:38:20 | 100.77 | 99% |
48 | 2022-04-11 06:22:35 | 96.67 | 98% |
39 | 2022-04-08 14:13:00 | 89.54 | 98% |