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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6024 | 2021-03-26 23:20:04 | 125.86 | 98% |
| 4993 | 2021-03-18 19:27:25 | 131.31 | 98% |
| 4341 | 2021-03-14 03:47:06 | 114.51 | 97% |
| 3570 | 2021-03-09 03:15:44 | 137.89 | 99% |
| 3460 | 2021-03-08 20:26:29 | 133.49 | 99% |
| 1679 | 2021-02-21 17:32:10 | 145.73 | 99.6% |