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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4500 | 2024-04-15 08:10:05 | 104.99 | 96.9% |
| 2771 | 2023-08-19 04:36:12 | 92.15 | 96.4% |