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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4388 | 2023-01-04 23:22:22 | 95.06 | 96% |
3980 | 2022-12-18 18:11:26 | 93.68 | 95% |
2632 | 2020-02-19 21:46:16 | 91.90 | 97% |
396 | 2018-12-16 16:09:21 | 65.17 | 95% |