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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7903 | 2023-06-18 18:39:49 | 128.68 | 100% |
| 7902 | 2023-06-18 18:38:14 | 119.67 | 98% |
| 2486 | 2021-01-05 03:07:10 | 97.22 | 98% |
| 2257 | 2020-12-21 14:48:48 | 117.95 | 100% |