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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5876 | 2021-11-21 15:48:48 | 102.16 | 97% |
| 4616 | 2021-11-01 13:50:37 | 101.55 | 99% |
| 2590 | 2021-03-01 00:12:33 | 83.18 | 96% |