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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1325 | 2021-06-21 13:57:40 | 75.78 | 95% |
591 | 2021-01-23 17:15:19 | 73.99 | 97% |
483 | 2021-01-18 11:52:19 | 72.57 | 95% |