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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3159 | 2021-12-29 19:26:29 | 105.03 | 99% |
| 2309 | 2021-01-21 19:35:57 | 85.41 | 96% |
| 1225 | 2020-11-03 17:12:53 | 74.83 | 96% |