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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 39551 | 2025-01-21 15:35:05 | 104.18 | 98.3% |
| 37726 | 2022-06-07 18:33:13 | 118.74 | 99% |
| 31976 | 2020-12-28 19:10:55 | 105.81 | 99% |
| 27422 | 2019-08-28 21:49:51 | 116.47 | 100% |
| 27255 | 2019-08-16 19:31:25 | 97.34 | 97% |
| 24865 | 2018-10-29 16:02:06 | 106.19 | 99% |
| 24051 | 2018-10-08 16:57:32 | 108.76 | 100% |