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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8558 | 2021-10-02 18:29:36 | 93.25 | 98% |
| 8306 | 2021-08-19 03:01:00 | 90.57 | 96% |