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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1221 | 2023-10-05 18:42:43 | 101.48 | 97.4% |
| 486 | 2022-05-03 16:20:04 | 101.61 | 96% |