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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7325 | 2023-07-05 22:06:02 | 88.32 | 98% |
| 5249 | 2023-04-09 01:38:01 | 86.71 | 97% |
| 4950 | 2023-03-27 21:24:32 | 90.37 | 98% |