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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14627 | 2022-12-12 21:58:30 | 113.41 | 99% |
| 14291 | 2021-06-27 16:04:03 | 100.73 | 99% |
| 13801 | 2021-05-22 15:56:21 | 109.22 | 100% |
| 12963 | 2021-03-25 17:27:17 | 100.07 | 99% |
| 10426 | 2019-12-27 15:28:42 | 110.66 | 99% |