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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4950 | 2021-09-18 14:19:49 | 73.09 | 98% |
| 3629 | 2021-05-17 13:07:12 | 64.75 | 98% |
| 3301 | 2021-05-04 03:23:13 | 65.76 | 98% |
| 3187 | 2021-04-28 09:58:40 | 65.07 | 97% |
| 3161 | 2021-04-27 13:33:41 | 66.40 | 96% |