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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1123 | 2021-11-01 19:02:10 | 66.10 | 97% |
| 858 | 2021-10-30 13:09:16 | 57.04 | 96% |
| 469 | 2021-10-29 08:09:29 | 69.84 | 97% |