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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2731 | 2022-08-15 13:28:26 | 80.15 | 97% |
2608 | 2022-07-28 03:16:29 | 72.90 | 97% |
1672 | 2021-02-08 20:47:38 | 67.89 | 97.3% |