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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12008 | 2023-10-22 10:44:12 | 40.68 | 96.7% |
| 6544 | 2023-07-01 13:04:02 | 59.30 | 95.2% |