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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13952 | 2022-03-20 18:15:27 | 100.07 | 98% |
| 11930 | 2021-09-29 02:40:45 | 95.85 | 97% |
| 10728 | 2021-06-08 21:15:08 | 83.28 | 96% |
| 9566 | 2021-04-25 11:22:20 | 98.49 | 97% |
| 2973 | 2020-08-20 05:31:08 | 84.25 | 97% |
| 2608 | 2020-08-09 05:48:47 | 83.64 | 97% |
| 508 | 2020-07-01 15:26:18 | 73.60 | 96% |