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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10590 | 2022-01-08 01:13:02 | 87.17 | 97% |
| 6260 | 2021-07-10 20:52:13 | 81.17 | 99% |
| 5868 | 2021-06-19 12:47:34 | 88.70 | 98% |
| 4102 | 2021-05-15 21:43:21 | 76.74 | 97% |