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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23155 | 2023-11-04 03:28:18 | 146.56 | 98% |
| 21373 | 2023-09-23 19:45:03 | 149.82 | 97% |
| 20855 | 2023-09-10 02:11:00 | 163.43 | 98% |
| 14722 | 2023-01-08 19:48:47 | 145.64 | 99% |
| 10571 | 2022-04-07 02:59:22 | 117.75 | 95% |
| 9876 | 2022-03-06 23:19:35 | 152.08 | 99% |
| 7816 | 2019-02-16 01:40:58 | 153.36 | 99% |