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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1427 | 2022-10-01 05:45:38 | 105.63 | 97% |
| 653 | 2021-08-13 03:54:15 | 99.48 | 97% |