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 |
---|---|---|---|
37656 | 2022-09-29 04:57:25 | 155.89 | 99% |
29265 | 2021-07-20 00:22:37 | 154.61 | 99% |
28749 | 2021-07-18 10:27:32 | 136.18 | 98% |
28295 | 2021-07-07 00:06:11 | 142.10 | 99% |
23739 | 2021-03-05 10:17:15 | 127.35 | 97% |
19073 | 2021-01-05 02:48:26 | 138.56 | 99% |
17584 | 2020-12-13 10:10:46 | 141.22 | 98% |
9888 | 2020-10-01 10:22:26 | 114.66 | 98% |
175 | 2020-06-24 07:22:08 | 87.33 | 97% |