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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2372 | 2023-05-27 10:05:24 | 107.47 | 99% |
| 79 | 2020-09-01 07:48:52 | 46.59 | 96% |