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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11732 | 2022-05-16 13:50:19 | 98.08 | 97% |
| 9705 | 2020-12-25 09:22:50 | 96.90 | 97% |
| 9600 | 2020-12-22 10:41:30 | 98.75 | 97% |
| 6220 | 2019-06-29 17:56:19 | 96.78 | 98% |
| 4000 | 2018-09-02 17:19:59 | 80.99 | 96% |