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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4301 | 2022-02-03 17:34:12 | 149.52 | 98% |
| 2585 | 2021-11-27 23:04:24 | 140.54 | 97% |
| 1929 | 2021-02-05 21:38:58 | 128.77 | 97.1% |
| 1697 | 2020-10-07 21:07:09 | 149.26 | 99% |