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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1298 | 2021-05-08 20:25:49 | 64.01 | 96% |
| 71 | 2021-02-06 00:25:30 | 53.07 | 95.6% |
| 20 | 2021-01-30 03:38:17 | 46.36 | 93.4% |