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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29841 | 2023-05-06 05:43:39 | 135.96 | 98% |
| 28685 | 2020-10-11 00:01:47 | 164.21 | 98% |
| 23507 | 2019-04-23 00:52:48 | 149.10 | 99% |
| 22725 | 2019-04-06 17:56:49 | 141.04 | 98% |
| 14975 | 2018-10-22 21:01:55 | 136.77 | 98% |
| 12113 | 2018-09-20 08:11:23 | 116.42 | 97% |
| 11259 | 2018-09-14 01:22:10 | 117.12 | 97% |
| 6805 | 2018-08-17 18:30:55 | 139.09 | 99% |