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 |
---|---|---|---|
4025 | 2023-04-03 00:52:43 | 59.97 | 95% |
3915 | 2022-12-18 17:22:07 | 68.57 | 97% |
2998 | 2021-06-05 18:25:24 | 58.80 | 93% |
2301 | 2020-10-10 19:16:50 | 59.27 | 96% |
637 | 2020-03-14 01:41:45 | 52.30 | 96% |