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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13773 | 2024-04-14 16:56:24 | 92.12 | 98% |
| 10768 | 2023-12-21 09:16:47 | 85.40 | 97.7% |
| 8985 | 2023-10-25 13:26:50 | 78.42 | 97.3% |
| 8974 | 2023-10-25 13:14:13 | 78.04 | 98% |
| 1930 | 2023-07-18 13:32:22 | 70.51 | 98% |