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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14262 | 2023-08-06 12:32:55 | 92.87 | 97% |
| 14198 | 2023-08-04 11:27:16 | 97.59 | 98% |
| 11421 | 2021-10-18 08:03:22 | 75.75 | 97% |
| 10996 | 2021-09-26 12:41:30 | 95.88 | 98% |
| 10154 | 2021-06-17 06:14:51 | 89.26 | 98% |
| 5523 | 2020-11-05 17:16:43 | 82.26 | 97% |
| 2804 | 2020-02-01 15:00:36 | 78.34 | 96% |