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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6293 | 2021-10-13 02:16:16 | 54.66 | 99% |
4737 | 2021-07-31 09:35:14 | 55.17 | 97% |
4135 | 2021-07-17 09:33:32 | 50.92 | 97% |
2174 | 2021-06-13 14:51:33 | 44.08 | 97% |
1276 | 2021-05-21 05:35:43 | 38.41 | 97% |