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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2060 | 2021-07-13 04:59:35 | 84.98 | 97% |
| 571 | 2021-06-21 02:47:27 | 79.63 | 98% |
| 333 | 2021-06-17 01:22:22 | 85.67 | 99% |