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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1581 | 2023-11-25 03:49:36 | 87.75 | 98% |
| 421 | 2023-04-13 23:29:01 | 74.98 | 97% |
| 396 | 2023-04-13 01:01:32 | 71.71 | 95% |