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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1766 | 2023-03-21 15:53:18 | 62.75 | 96% |
1150 | 2023-01-03 10:09:41 | 65.54 | 98% |
719 | 2022-11-07 16:42:37 | 62.11 | 98% |