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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5436 | 2022-06-24 13:24:10 | 101.97 | 97% |
| 5293 | 2022-03-31 04:55:48 | 121.00 | 99% |