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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1216 | 2022-11-29 13:09:42 | 96.66 | 99% |
| 1159 | 2022-11-25 00:52:50 | 94.02 | 99% |
| 1068 | 2022-11-22 14:23:46 | 86.12 | 98% |