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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26283 | 2021-09-22 02:30:35 | 120.76 | 100% |
| 25073 | 2021-07-09 06:48:37 | 115.19 | 98% |
| 19966 | 2021-03-09 03:31:28 | 113.52 | 98% |
| 16116 | 2020-12-13 10:10:49 | 125.32 | 98% |
| 12203 | 2020-06-20 10:31:22 | 97.68 | 97% |
| 8625 | 2020-01-07 08:29:34 | 94.74 | 97% |