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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5433 | 2022-06-25 07:14:37 | 77.72 | 97% |
| 5066 | 2022-04-21 05:29:22 | 53.01 | 95% |