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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6094 | 2022-08-03 16:34:28 | 106.33 | 98% |
| 3550 | 2021-08-22 05:24:36 | 92.95 | 97% |
| 2155 | 2021-03-03 12:50:58 | 96.35 | 97% |
| 1743 | 2021-02-25 01:41:58 | 80.87 | 95.9% |
| 223 | 2021-01-04 05:23:37 | 58.10 | 94% |