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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 238 | 2022-01-07 07:47:41 | 83.45 | 97% |
| 86 | 2021-03-14 16:43:51 | 94.96 | 100% |