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 |
---|---|---|---|
19814 | 2024-01-02 06:46:33 | 156.13 | 98.6% |
19396 | 2023-12-10 14:58:15 | 145.73 | 97.8% |
18757 | 2023-11-13 01:59:25 | 152.80 | 97.4% |
18678 | 2023-11-09 14:15:06 | 138.11 | 98% |
15377 | 2023-02-23 06:53:20 | 152.08 | 99% |
6100 | 2021-05-22 09:05:25 | 118.86 | 96% |
3952 | 2021-04-03 01:59:44 | 133.51 | 98% |
2093 | 2021-02-08 08:42:58 | 118.60 | 97% |
1822 | 2021-01-29 01:14:27 | 119.95 | 98.9% |
1731 | 2021-01-26 12:28:12 | 113.37 | 98% |