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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2833 | 2022-12-23 00:22:05 | 80.42 | 99% |
2232 | 2022-07-25 23:20:44 | 72.69 | 98% |
37 | 2022-01-24 17:33:12 | 56.30 | 98% |