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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5096 | 2023-03-21 15:53:17 | 64.36 | 97% |
2350 | 2022-03-16 17:10:28 | 50.60 | 96% |
1235 | 2022-02-20 22:35:34 | 46.65 | 98% |