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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12487 | 2021-07-16 14:31:06 | 86.35 | 97% |
| 9182 | 2020-11-23 05:15:19 | 73.83 | 98% |
| 4309 | 2020-10-07 11:36:59 | 59.96 | 96% |