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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10037 | 2023-08-01 06:07:16 | 68.70 | 99% |
| 5874 | 2021-12-11 05:49:04 | 81.35 | 98% |
| 4625 | 2021-10-12 17:00:07 | 60.06 | 97% |
| 2057 | 2021-08-21 10:20:01 | 55.93 | 98% |