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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3698 | 2023-01-15 13:15:27 | 113.73 | 98% |
3518 | 2022-12-01 00:10:55 | 106.43 | 97% |
2694 | 2022-04-30 22:46:06 | 104.79 | 99% |