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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16359 | 2022-08-11 06:31:06 | 166.32 | 100% |
8356 | 2021-10-11 16:01:51 | 149.68 | 99% |
7549 | 2021-10-04 16:08:06 | 156.00 | 100% |
1962 | 2018-08-31 13:20:58 | 130.73 | 100% |