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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1474 | 2022-02-22 05:14:22 | 74.12 | 98% |
| 756 | 2022-02-14 03:58:49 | 68.61 | 96% |