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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10433 | 2023-07-08 18:18:22 | 67.32 | 98% |
| 10058 | 2023-05-18 15:15:45 | 73.96 | 98% |
| 8863 | 2023-04-13 07:16:53 | 58.37 | 97% |
| 1104 | 2022-09-20 06:26:14 | 59.29 | 99% |