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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2121 | 2021-02-09 16:36:16 | 76.57 | 98% |
| 1621 | 2021-01-16 03:08:31 | 81.29 | 97% |
| 800 | 2020-12-13 21:45:24 | 69.75 | 97% |