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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2457 | 2021-07-02 08:58:04 | 107.25 | 100% |
| 1803 | 2021-06-04 09:25:34 | 101.91 | 98% |
| 430 | 2021-04-09 09:02:24 | 94.09 | 97% |
| 182 | 2021-04-06 07:42:03 | 85.33 | 97% |