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 |
---|---|---|---|
20076 | 2024-05-31 16:51:54 | 72.40 | 97.1% |
18174 | 2023-07-08 06:29:09 | 80.96 | 97% |
15644 | 2023-03-21 05:35:12 | 86.53 | 99% |
14705 | 2023-03-01 05:32:39 | 85.62 | 97% |
10529 | 2022-12-16 11:38:07 | 68.60 | 96% |
9939 | 2022-12-11 19:24:13 | 75.45 | 96% |
8272 | 2022-11-28 13:57:35 | 71.48 | 96% |