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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2308 | 2022-05-06 16:44:23 | 77.35 | 97% |
| 2055 | 2022-03-11 21:49:21 | 78.03 | 98% |
| 1522 | 2021-10-03 16:23:32 | 61.26 | 95% |
| 548 | 2021-07-01 20:29:40 | 57.67 | 96% |