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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16002 | 2021-07-07 13:08:58 | 126.40 | 97% |
| 4291 | 2019-11-15 13:19:32 | 116.88 | 98% |
| 4286 | 2019-11-15 13:16:05 | 117.98 | 98% |