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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2540 | 2023-02-09 19:05:01 | 88.38 | 98% |
| 337 | 2022-07-22 06:46:13 | 71.08 | 96% |
| 39 | 2021-07-10 17:26:05 | 59.01 | 95% |