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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 248 | 2023-03-26 08:16:42 | 84.24 | 97% |
| 56 | 2022-07-04 18:46:17 | 67.93 | 95% |