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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27141 | 2019-04-07 16:37:29 | 171.99 | 100% |
| 24087 | 2019-02-28 21:28:55 | 167.91 | 100% |
| 22949 | 2019-02-08 04:38:08 | 136.47 | 99% |
| 14994 | 2018-10-15 16:23:15 | 135.21 | 98% |
| 14233 | 2018-09-25 00:29:04 | 151.89 | 99% |