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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24982 | 2019-08-05 07:28:47 | 150.58 | 99% |
| 18329 | 2019-02-25 11:52:05 | 146.86 | 98% |
| 17946 | 2019-02-16 01:41:01 | 134.66 | 98% |
| 17239 | 2019-02-05 11:14:35 | 143.60 | 99% |
| 16839 | 2019-01-28 07:47:02 | 143.80 | 99% |
| 16523 | 2019-01-16 12:18:46 | 139.58 | 99% |
| 15915 | 2019-01-09 01:34:42 | 148.14 | 99% |
| 15212 | 2018-12-27 19:22:50 | 135.55 | 98% |
| 14489 | 2018-12-09 08:06:17 | 138.75 | 98% |
| 12773 | 2018-11-12 09:42:51 | 152.40 | 100% |
| 11009 | 2018-10-26 22:38:15 | 137.16 | 98% |
| 9036 | 2018-09-25 08:13:40 | 136.81 | 98% |