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 |
---|---|---|---|
46396 | 2024-02-14 03:25:06 | 136.05 | 98.6% |
44827 | 2023-02-22 03:28:47 | 132.87 | 98% |
44357 | 2022-12-23 06:14:46 | 124.00 | 95% |
44121 | 2022-12-22 02:20:08 | 133.51 | 99% |
41005 | 2021-09-24 13:12:57 | 151.00 | 99% |