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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14828 | 2024-06-01 20:04:26 | 104.95 | 97.5% |
| 14603 | 2024-04-17 17:47:50 | 104.75 | 97.7% |
| 14035 | 2024-02-28 19:00:15 | 104.48 | 96.9% |
| 12571 | 2024-01-26 19:17:03 | 100.96 | 98% |
| 10399 | 2023-09-29 18:33:40 | 66.16 | 97% |
| 8180 | 2020-11-16 20:02:19 | 108.23 | 98% |
| 5286 | 2020-08-21 18:01:02 | 86.21 | 97% |
| 2182 | 2020-02-28 09:48:41 | 94.93 | 96% |
| 1377 | 2020-01-23 18:21:43 | 94.16 | 97% |
| 920 | 2020-01-18 14:41:48 | 83.87 | 96% |