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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11635 | 2023-04-01 03:58:20 | 108.38 | 97% |
9056 | 2023-01-12 18:12:21 | 111.89 | 98% |
904 | 2022-03-16 06:03:48 | 77.28 | 95% |