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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9719 | 2021-12-28 21:18:56 | 130.59 | 99% |
| 9164 | 2021-10-03 01:21:10 | 144.19 | 100% |
| 8693 | 2021-08-03 01:16:07 | 122.13 | 98% |
| 6804 | 2021-04-27 15:05:23 | 141.94 | 99% |
| 5437 | 2021-03-01 15:43:10 | 130.20 | 99% |
| 4966 | 2020-12-30 02:04:43 | 119.06 | 98% |