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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3213 | 2023-07-20 19:29:18 | 113.03 | 99% |
| 338 | 2021-01-03 20:14:58 | 90.54 | 97% |