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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 551 | 2023-02-07 00:33:24 | 85.33 | 96% |
| 332 | 2021-06-24 07:46:07 | 67.87 | 96% |
| 89 | 2021-03-24 05:01:50 | 67.68 | 95% |