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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5652 | 2021-08-08 03:59:35 | 83.86 | 96% |
| 4621 | 2021-06-19 07:24:25 | 80.97 | 96% |
| 3606 | 2021-04-26 07:09:20 | 81.73 | 96% |
| 3475 | 2021-04-21 05:25:34 | 67.82 | 97% |