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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11465 | 2023-08-23 12:52:31 | 139.00 | 99% |
11328 | 2021-11-10 23:42:04 | 151.81 | 99% |
7199 | 2018-09-29 03:13:05 | 118.26 | 97% |