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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1171 | 2022-02-13 17:49:12 | 63.32 | 96% |
| 275 | 2021-08-18 13:30:25 | 42.73 | 94% |