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 |
---|---|---|---|
11570 | 2023-09-02 22:01:45 | 97.98 | 99% |
10791 | 2023-07-05 14:55:39 | 94.77 | 99% |
9107 | 2023-03-16 21:01:08 | 86.93 | 98% |
5170 | 2022-01-04 14:23:30 | 75.24 | 97% |
4216 | 2021-12-23 14:39:44 | 79.47 | 98% |
3934 | 2021-12-06 19:12:13 | 68.98 | 97% |