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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4348 | 2023-01-17 22:48:35 | 110.84 | 98% |
4239 | 2022-12-19 05:10:20 | 114.88 | 98% |
3663 | 2022-09-27 20:30:28 | 118.82 | 98% |
406 | 2021-04-26 00:01:29 | 113.23 | 98% |