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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 68400 | 2024-04-04 04:54:53 | 112.21 | 98% |
| 67059 | 2024-01-24 05:07:05 | 105.62 | 97.7% |
| 64010 | 2023-11-07 04:57:10 | 109.11 | 97.8% |
| 62868 | 2023-08-30 04:26:28 | 91.35 | 98% |
| 58411 | 2020-09-04 04:09:55 | 111.61 | 98% |
| 55775 | 2020-03-04 03:02:02 | 119.13 | 98% |
| 52709 | 2019-08-12 04:56:36 | 117.89 | 99% |
| 43112 | 2018-11-23 09:34:30 | 131.11 | 99% |
| 40396 | 2018-10-09 03:23:30 | 135.91 | 100% |