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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5426 | 2022-11-09 19:17:36 | 83.19 | 97% |
| 4654 | 2022-06-06 09:36:11 | 81.76 | 97% |
| 1865 | 2021-04-27 17:16:54 | 69.69 | 96% |