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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2881 | 2022-03-08 01:09:57 | 110.94 | 99% |
| 1454 | 2022-02-21 13:42:58 | 115.07 | 100% |
| 1285 | 2022-02-19 21:43:56 | 109.85 | 98% |