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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11519 | 2024-05-13 02:07:45 | 82.50 | 98% |
| 9907 | 2023-07-20 17:07:04 | 81.29 | 98% |
| 9137 | 2023-06-10 02:11:46 | 83.25 | 99% |
| 8377 | 2023-05-13 18:14:40 | 81.07 | 99% |
| 6794 | 2021-08-12 10:20:56 | 76.60 | 98% |
| 6173 | 2021-08-02 23:10:59 | 72.53 | 97% |
| 4133 | 2021-01-30 11:49:05 | 76.93 | 97.6% |