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 |
---|---|---|---|
14311 | 2023-11-02 14:24:44 | 66.95 | 96.8% |
10907 | 2023-06-29 13:40:41 | 71.57 | 98% |
10154 | 2023-06-17 03:53:07 | 65.40 | 96% |
5398 | 2023-05-04 04:13:55 | 64.10 | 97% |
915 | 2023-03-22 00:27:35 | 54.03 | 99% |
427 | 2023-03-12 05:54:59 | 39.36 | 96% |