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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3556 | 2023-06-13 11:58:39 | 65.68 | 96% |
| 3528 | 2023-05-31 13:35:03 | 65.76 | 96% |