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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3927 | 2022-05-25 11:26:08 | 82.71 | 96% |
3922 | 2022-05-25 11:22:07 | 76.98 | 95% |
1866 | 2021-11-28 04:21:57 | 58.84 | 94% |