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 |
---|---|---|---|
21835 | 2021-04-24 17:58:20 | 136.67 | 99% |
20739 | 2021-03-24 19:51:16 | 119.45 | 97% |
19416 | 2021-03-06 20:26:51 | 136.63 | 99% |
17375 | 2021-02-24 18:22:49 | 129.64 | 98% |
13645 | 2021-02-03 02:37:21 | 105.55 | 96.7% |
11489 | 2021-01-24 16:12:23 | 110.69 | 97% |
9192 | 2021-01-06 01:25:04 | 134.45 | 100% |
7539 | 2020-12-31 02:30:40 | 123.43 | 99% |
3088 | 2020-04-28 18:26:03 | 124.29 | 98% |
1440 | 2020-04-17 23:42:29 | 110.93 | 99% |