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 |
---|---|---|---|
294667 | 2020-12-21 11:37:04 | 179.13 | 98% |
290476 | 2019-03-19 03:55:29 | 151.21 | 99% |
289705 | 2019-03-17 21:48:38 | 159.51 | 99% |
289067 | 2019-03-17 01:34:36 | 165.46 | 99% |
288460 | 2019-03-16 05:24:50 | 171.77 | 99% |
283618 | 2019-03-01 02:15:35 | 182.03 | 99% |
283426 | 2019-02-28 21:28:52 | 195.51 | 99% |
281601 | 2019-02-20 01:37:58 | 164.67 | 98% |
278735 | 2019-01-07 21:17:37 | 175.70 | 100% |
254448 | 2018-09-08 23:35:00 | 151.46 | 99% |
243678 | 2018-08-25 22:17:54 | 188.59 | 99% |
242370 | 2018-08-23 22:18:14 | 144.48 | 97% |
240837 | 2018-08-16 21:26:05 | 162.23 | 99% |