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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7769 | 2021-01-07 09:50:20 | 65.41 | 96% |
| 7036 | 2020-12-06 09:55:34 | 65.82 | 96% |
| 6946 | 2020-12-01 14:32:17 | 79.05 | 99% |