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 |
---|---|---|---|
9845 | 2024-07-17 07:18:24 | 103.17 | 99.3% |
7181 | 2023-11-14 12:21:36 | 75.00 | 95.4% |
3136 | 2021-05-23 14:03:35 | 92.47 | 97% |
1564 | 2020-11-08 01:18:15 | 72.67 | 94% |