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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5386 | 2023-11-01 07:42:39 | 134.48 | 99.3% |
| 3631 | 2023-10-23 07:54:25 | 111.69 | 97.4% |
| 3230 | 2023-10-21 10:00:16 | 100.94 | 95.8% |
| 1280 | 2023-10-06 20:18:37 | 119.45 | 97.1% |
| 972 | 2023-10-05 04:24:16 | 112.44 | 98.3% |