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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6773 | 2024-01-14 01:34:23 | 100.63 | 95.2% |
| 5982 | 2023-09-07 17:15:28 | 106.01 | 97% |
| 3635 | 2023-02-06 14:51:49 | 100.90 | 96% |
| 1728 | 2022-03-21 19:51:16 | 86.72 | 95% |
| 907 | 2022-02-17 04:42:59 | 82.33 | 94% |