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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 44448 | 2024-01-04 22:27:07 | 91.29 | 97.5% |
| 41172 | 2023-08-16 15:45:24 | 108.55 | 99% |
| 35751 | 2023-07-12 01:06:53 | 92.48 | 97% |
| 28687 | 2019-02-27 20:07:56 | 101.23 | 97% |