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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25138 | 2021-11-28 09:06:33 | 103.97 | 98% |
23793 | 2021-09-24 11:42:08 | 102.70 | 98% |
18856 | 2019-04-02 15:49:58 | 93.40 | 98% |
16187 | 2018-12-06 15:45:23 | 83.54 | 97% |