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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5265 | 2023-04-20 06:26:47 | 87.93 | 97% |
| 3647 | 2020-08-05 15:13:08 | 84.79 | 96% |
| 1860 | 2019-07-12 14:11:16 | 76.43 | 96% |