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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 231 | 2023-04-21 02:25:11 | 75.95 | 96% |
| 45 | 2023-04-12 17:14:11 | 66.98 | 94% |