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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4446 | 2021-09-02 23:36:04 | 76.64 | 95% |
| 4392 | 2021-08-30 00:02:27 | 83.84 | 96% |
| 2866 | 2019-05-14 21:49:03 | 59.54 | 94% |