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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21804 | 2023-06-30 15:30:47 | 134.83 | 97% |
21633 | 2023-05-17 12:36:45 | 125.86 | 95% |
18745 | 2018-11-01 16:53:16 | 123.27 | 96% |
16886 | 2018-08-14 08:27:43 | 116.10 | 96% |