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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9599 | 2021-08-18 18:45:16 | 73.58 | 93% |
| 7263 | 2021-04-03 22:11:45 | 79.74 | 97% |
| 6323 | 2020-11-23 23:15:40 | 70.72 | 97% |