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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10921 | 2025-01-11 11:03:47 | 115.05 | 98% |
| 9457 | 2024-06-04 10:19:45 | 123.16 | 98% |
| 8177 | 2023-10-03 09:34:42 | 114.35 | 98.6% |
| 7419 | 2023-09-03 08:02:36 | 112.80 | 98% |
| 6931 | 2023-08-18 05:03:30 | 107.14 | 97.8% |
| 4313 | 2023-02-01 09:56:54 | 110.03 | 99% |
| 1153 | 2022-08-11 08:55:48 | 84.35 | 96% |