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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4917 | 2021-12-24 03:08:53 | 145.35 | 98% |
| 1499 | 2021-01-20 02:31:00 | 140.00 | 99% |
| 1131 | 2021-01-06 01:25:03 | 142.05 | 100% |