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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15498 | 2022-03-23 15:38:08 | 97.17 | 98% |
| 14311 | 2021-05-13 10:44:38 | 111.73 | 99% |
| 11918 | 2020-12-23 15:00:53 | 94.11 | 97% |
| 11917 | 2020-12-23 14:59:16 | 106.53 | 99% |
| 9728 | 2019-09-12 16:23:27 | 105.05 | 99% |
| 8979 | 2019-05-30 15:30:46 | 109.60 | 100% |
| 8451 | 2019-04-22 12:47:43 | 101.82 | 98% |