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 |
---|---|---|---|
16400 | 2024-12-01 07:27:09 | 85.30 | 97.4% |
16003 | 2023-06-14 15:03:00 | 96.80 | 98.2% |
15550 | 2022-11-17 04:26:31 | 92.37 | 99% |
14195 | 2022-06-08 04:39:03 | 102.31 | 99% |
13731 | 2022-04-29 04:32:32 | 88.14 | 96% |
12569 | 2022-01-18 12:56:36 | 89.92 | 98% |
11287 | 2021-11-06 04:04:20 | 98.75 | 100% |
7974 | 2021-07-04 03:45:40 | 81.30 | 98% |
6854 | 2021-05-29 09:08:57 | 72.49 | 96% |
5119 | 2021-02-25 04:04:25 | 93.80 | 98.9% |
1527 | 2020-10-23 05:52:47 | 75.08 | 98% |