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 |
---|---|---|---|
12966 | 2022-12-14 16:37:49 | 110.43 | 97% |
11467 | 2022-08-23 17:58:11 | 118.21 | 97% |
10927 | 2022-07-25 18:39:47 | 101.37 | 96% |
4373 | 2021-09-01 20:26:29 | 85.88 | 94% |
3174 | 2021-08-11 18:52:45 | 87.86 | 95% |
1453 | 2021-07-03 20:15:11 | 79.73 | 95% |
301 | 2021-06-14 22:51:33 | 68.90 | 95% |