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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15196 | 2022-11-05 23:16:59 | 124.54 | 98% |
| 10238 | 2022-05-09 22:41:46 | 101.63 | 97% |
| 407 | 2020-06-20 23:14:57 | 39.98 | 97% |