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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8433 | 2023-03-26 13:49:52 | 78.03 | 96% |
5143 | 2021-12-04 07:26:10 | 82.31 | 97% |
2939 | 2021-06-04 10:16:44 | 68.52 | 96% |