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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6486 | 2023-01-22 16:37:32 | 78.79 | 98% |
4735 | 2022-05-13 07:10:59 | 70.89 | 97% |
801 | 2021-04-06 16:58:16 | 53.02 | 96% |