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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1310 | 2022-10-26 20:38:23 | 103.21 | 97% |
| 153 | 2022-10-03 19:58:15 | 117.14 | 100% |