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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1943 | 2021-01-28 08:49:50 | 102.65 | 96.6% |
| 1926 | 2021-01-23 09:27:45 | 95.75 | 97% |
| 1505 | 2020-08-04 10:59:47 | 93.15 | 97% |