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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1338 | 2023-10-06 15:42:35 | 97.16 | 98.6% |
| 539 | 2023-09-08 14:48:28 | 99.90 | 98% |
| 140 | 2023-06-05 05:19:27 | 104.56 | 98% |