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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13608 | 2022-04-27 22:24:59 | 133.63 | 99% |
| 13040 | 2022-02-03 21:52:30 | 123.12 | 99% |
| 2594 | 2021-04-19 18:44:43 | 110.86 | 98% |