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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11003 | 2023-05-01 17:32:04 | 84.58 | 97% |
9425 | 2023-02-16 15:09:03 | 67.67 | 95% |
2073 | 2022-05-18 02:59:23 | 52.93 | 93% |
1780 | 2022-05-12 02:05:20 | 66.42 | 95% |