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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1237 | 2023-04-14 19:54:33 | 70.25 | 95% |
| 1000 | 2023-03-02 20:45:53 | 85.62 | 97% |
| 594 | 2022-09-22 23:11:39 | 76.10 | 96% |