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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5697 | 2022-11-05 03:18:34 | 108.34 | 100% |
| 2275 | 2021-04-13 22:54:07 | 79.65 | 98% |
| 1260 | 2021-03-14 00:35:29 | 68.85 | 97% |