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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8974 | 2021-12-11 23:15:16 | 75.84 | 97% |
| 4821 | 2019-10-24 01:27:31 | 74.78 | 96% |
| 2309 | 2019-02-15 05:02:27 | 75.54 | 97% |