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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6575 | 2021-11-16 08:41:40 | 77.71 | 97% |
| 5757 | 2021-05-06 10:27:04 | 78.53 | 97% |
| 3656 | 2021-02-03 11:00:33 | 67.14 | 95.8% |
| 1002 | 2020-05-01 14:59:01 | 70.99 | 96% |