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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4229 | 2021-11-03 19:32:02 | 68.26 | 99% |
| 4039 | 2021-09-08 21:20:11 | 76.20 | 97% |
| 3619 | 2020-01-09 15:42:22 | 62.84 | 95% |