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 |
---|---|---|---|
17399 | 2023-07-21 09:22:20 | 193.27 | 100% |
13356 | 2022-09-11 19:25:57 | 154.65 | 97% |
10967 | 2021-05-23 09:01:25 | 166.82 | 97% |
9938 | 2021-05-20 11:46:59 | 165.95 | 99% |
6623 | 2021-03-26 14:33:45 | 171.55 | 99% |
6539 | 2021-03-26 12:46:18 | 166.97 | 99% |
4078 | 2020-03-19 10:56:29 | 166.20 | 98% |
1982 | 2020-01-04 10:38:45 | 141.63 | 98% |