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 |
---|---|---|---|
15007 | 2023-09-03 14:15:29 | 86.83 | 96.6% |
13872 | 2023-06-24 05:11:43 | 96.13 | 99% |
4694 | 2021-10-31 05:55:10 | 74.43 | 96% |
3912 | 2021-10-18 09:58:00 | 73.77 | 95% |
3317 | 2021-10-03 00:10:16 | 70.13 | 95% |