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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2507 | 2023-09-07 21:27:26 | 97.75 | 97% |
| 2419 | 2023-09-06 14:34:59 | 88.02 | 97% |
| 1833 | 2023-08-14 07:10:37 | 101.99 | 98% |