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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12608 | 2022-08-20 19:18:47 | 144.45 | 98% |
| 12585 | 2022-08-19 23:20:20 | 158.23 | 100% |
| 11774 | 2022-07-28 05:17:12 | 138.81 | 99% |
| 11596 | 2022-07-22 20:50:49 | 143.27 | 98% |
| 11557 | 2022-07-22 05:13:52 | 143.72 | 99% |
| 4438 | 2021-10-05 22:40:01 | 152.18 | 100% |
| 4232 | 2021-09-30 18:19:36 | 136.72 | 98% |