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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5475 | 2023-10-25 21:38:11 | 154.80 | 98.9% |
| 3550 | 2023-10-09 15:16:28 | 136.12 | 98.3% |
| 1960 | 2023-09-25 18:50:28 | 140.61 | 99.3% |