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 |
---|---|---|---|
11231 | 2021-07-15 14:30:32 | 103.37 | 98% |
11196 | 2021-07-08 08:50:51 | 119.69 | 97% |
9119 | 2019-10-02 15:17:32 | 126.31 | 99% |
8539 | 2019-09-12 13:47:23 | 132.10 | 99% |
7838 | 2019-06-07 09:15:40 | 128.95 | 99% |
7457 | 2019-04-18 09:02:33 | 114.62 | 98% |
4806 | 2019-01-09 13:43:18 | 117.05 | 99% |
1434 | 2018-09-18 13:21:03 | 123.46 | 100% |
686 | 2018-09-06 12:42:36 | 114.23 | 99% |