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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 71319 | 2019-08-19 21:12:02 | 155.59 | 98% |
| 70353 | 2019-06-26 04:04:44 | 168.01 | 100% |
| 69288 | 2019-05-14 15:14:01 | 169.31 | 100% |
| 67661 | 2019-02-28 21:28:57 | 152.28 | 100% |
| 65249 | 2018-12-20 20:45:18 | 169.56 | 100% |
| 63774 | 2018-10-06 19:11:34 | 151.01 | 99% |