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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2596 | 2022-03-26 21:00:09 | 78.21 | 97% |
| 666 | 2021-10-25 09:23:10 | 68.78 | 97% |