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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7014 | 2021-03-01 07:03:40 | 86.52 | 98% |
| 6263 | 2021-02-04 07:49:22 | 92.23 | 98% |
| 5815 | 2021-01-22 07:09:42 | 80.67 | 97% |