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 |
---|---|---|---|
19232 | 2024-04-21 09:08:30 | 95.98 | 99.6% |
17407 | 2023-02-10 10:43:27 | 94.11 | 98% |
17072 | 2023-01-27 10:22:28 | 96.83 | 98% |
15106 | 2022-11-02 10:47:11 | 90.81 | 97% |
11312 | 2020-12-23 03:16:59 | 71.67 | 97% |