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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5622 | 2023-07-23 07:08:17 | 88.34 | 98.9% |
3080 | 2021-09-23 14:31:32 | 82.09 | 98% |
1250 | 2020-06-09 14:02:07 | 56.11 | 96% |