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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1978 | 2021-02-20 14:24:52 | 65.43 | 97% |
| 183 | 2020-11-29 17:30:30 | 52.83 | 97% |
| 81 | 2020-11-28 18:41:38 | 44.29 | 96% |