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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5899 | 2023-04-08 00:39:18 | 115.62 | 99% |
4754 | 2023-03-15 03:30:08 | 99.26 | 97% |
4513 | 2023-03-13 23:49:13 | 117.92 | 99% |