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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7668 | 2023-05-17 04:56:46 | 100.41 | 98% |
6993 | 2023-03-08 19:45:14 | 78.62 | 96% |
4794 | 2022-07-23 09:22:21 | 86.04 | 98% |
4127 | 2022-05-07 16:52:41 | 79.19 | 96% |