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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4743 | 2022-12-24 20:39:16 | 104.21 | 98% |
| 3558 | 2022-07-26 08:54:06 | 101.73 | 98% |
| 2122 | 2021-01-13 08:54:04 | 68.19 | 96% |
| 1648 | 2020-12-27 06:13:06 | 65.34 | 96% |
| 632 | 2020-12-17 13:38:28 | 65.79 | 98% |