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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6246 | 2022-07-26 06:06:00 | 118.46 | 97% |
| 5598 | 2022-07-09 20:17:54 | 103.59 | 95% |
| 3840 | 2021-12-23 19:32:18 | 114.58 | 98% |
| 3781 | 2021-12-20 14:58:29 | 90.60 | 96% |
| 3324 | 2021-11-24 15:17:49 | 111.24 | 98% |
| 1434 | 2021-03-27 10:38:48 | 78.06 | 95% |