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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5828 | 2023-08-12 06:41:14 | 93.53 | 95% |
| 1606 | 2022-05-26 12:15:42 | 83.74 | 96% |