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 |
---|---|---|---|
58033 | 2023-05-18 13:13:08 | 153.53 | 99% |
57457 | 2023-03-05 20:32:45 | 130.27 | 97% |
56375 | 2023-01-30 13:09:52 | 159.27 | 100% |
54038 | 2022-05-28 10:24:38 | 109.04 | 97% |
50731 | 2021-07-31 14:19:20 | 151.44 | 99% |
49632 | 2021-04-23 13:47:30 | 121.47 | 98% |
47441 | 2019-06-03 11:10:01 | 137.23 | 98% |
46465 | 2019-04-09 18:41:56 | 115.66 | 95% |