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 |
---|---|---|---|
7014 | 2023-06-20 13:01:11 | 90.62 | 98.3% |
6206 | 2023-04-01 21:17:38 | 79.88 | 97% |
5040 | 2022-07-30 18:08:23 | 85.81 | 98% |
4492 | 2022-07-24 20:22:53 | 85.97 | 98% |
3110 | 2022-05-28 11:54:39 | 77.35 | 98% |
2592 | 2021-10-12 21:57:37 | 98.12 | 100% |
1998 | 2021-09-28 10:49:11 | 87.48 | 98% |
1750 | 2021-09-23 18:50:15 | 71.85 | 97% |