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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2268 | 2021-04-23 21:32:47 | 132.44 | 100% |
| 2228 | 2021-03-06 20:26:53 | 127.01 | 100% |
| 290 | 2018-11-07 05:10:43 | 97.86 | 98% |