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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3590 | 2023-10-03 08:56:27 | 60.86 | 95.8% |
2717 | 2023-08-23 17:02:10 | 60.90 | 96% |
2418 | 2023-08-14 14:15:06 | 56.08 | 97% |