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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10978 | 2025-04-06 03:24:37 | 87.18 | 97.8% |
| 9324 | 2023-09-01 22:21:50 | 115.97 | 99.3% |
| 6580 | 2022-08-23 17:10:21 | 112.24 | 98% |
| 6273 | 2022-04-03 06:21:28 | 101.38 | 98% |
| 5563 | 2021-12-01 23:05:27 | 101.64 | 97% |
| 5207 | 2021-11-16 17:16:47 | 122.13 | 99% |
| 2611 | 2021-04-27 00:07:27 | 121.44 | 99% |
| 1121 | 2021-03-06 13:15:34 | 115.04 | 99% |