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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8335 | 2021-07-08 02:10:30 | 132.58 | 99% |
| 1170 | 2019-10-20 21:49:41 | 91.58 | 97% |
| 768 | 2019-10-01 17:23:17 | 101.58 | 97% |