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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 901 | 2022-05-05 14:19:17 | 125.92 | 100% |
| 770 | 2022-03-23 01:32:10 | 113.44 | 98% |
| 543 | 2022-03-09 10:28:41 | 120.58 | 99% |
| 233 | 2022-02-22 17:05:10 | 108.79 | 98% |
| 110 | 2022-02-15 21:47:20 | 92.90 | 98% |