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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1433 | 2023-04-13 16:59:02 | 116.89 | 100% |
| 1258 | 2023-03-09 00:17:06 | 110.21 | 98% |
| 772 | 2018-12-13 18:13:34 | 96.60 | 99% |