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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4971 | 2022-06-21 10:48:03 | 139.63 | 99% |
| 3233 | 2021-12-08 10:18:40 | 133.43 | 97% |