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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14747 | 2022-07-19 06:12:51 | 102.83 | 96% |
| 13145 | 2022-01-31 06:52:41 | 120.38 | 99% |
| 11347 | 2021-10-26 18:38:45 | 113.67 | 98% |
| 11054 | 2021-10-07 12:11:05 | 117.40 | 98% |
| 2948 | 2021-03-21 23:24:52 | 115.79 | 99% |
| 2407 | 2021-03-11 20:35:06 | 101.43 | 98% |
| 543 | 2021-02-09 00:46:46 | 104.36 | 98% |