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 |
---|---|---|---|
19035 | 2021-07-10 09:43:53 | 60.20 | 96% |
15632 | 2021-01-30 02:13:52 | 75.00 | 98.6% |
13733 | 2020-11-19 01:25:51 | 80.33 | 100% |
12577 | 2020-10-14 17:28:29 | 70.97 | 98% |
9578 | 2020-07-27 04:52:42 | 75.66 | 98% |