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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9819 | 2023-09-22 08:42:06 | 161.29 | 99.3% |
7155 | 2021-08-25 05:32:51 | 148.20 | 99% |
5104 | 2021-03-15 04:21:11 | 127.37 | 97% |