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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2005 | 2021-04-01 07:35:31 | 47.99 | 97% |
| 1764 | 2021-03-01 10:43:54 | 45.35 | 96% |
| 957 | 2020-11-11 03:14:09 | 43.34 | 97% |