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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2851 | 2023-05-19 06:15:53 | 137.40 | 100% |
| 1653 | 2022-12-21 09:54:53 | 111.43 | 99% |
| 951 | 2022-07-29 18:54:53 | 117.63 | 99% |