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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3712 | 2021-09-02 13:05:50 | 74.99 | 99% |
| 3467 | 2021-08-15 14:13:22 | 66.26 | 96% |
| 2977 | 2021-07-18 19:41:52 | 71.61 | 98% |