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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14950 | 2019-03-20 03:24:18 | 165.48 | 99% |
| 12566 | 2019-02-08 04:38:03 | 173.57 | 100% |
| 9923 | 2018-12-29 21:58:45 | 157.91 | 98% |
| 9685 | 2018-12-29 01:11:00 | 155.20 | 98% |
| 9250 | 2018-12-27 01:16:44 | 176.51 | 99% |
| 5068 | 2018-10-31 05:27:35 | 171.26 | 99% |