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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27645 | 2023-10-22 19:05:18 | 79.67 | 100% |
| 22487 | 2019-06-19 17:35:54 | 76.22 | 99% |
| 19851 | 2019-02-22 22:07:52 | 65.86 | 99% |
| 19207 | 2019-01-30 13:06:45 | 84.19 | 100% |