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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20603 | 2022-06-08 07:02:52 | 146.19 | 99% |
| 18797 | 2021-09-26 05:33:33 | 161.94 | 100% |
| 18660 | 2021-09-19 10:12:42 | 140.94 | 99% |
| 12089 | 2019-02-24 01:40:32 | 141.37 | 99% |
| 10834 | 2018-11-10 23:35:29 | 145.69 | 99% |
| 10748 | 2018-11-10 21:30:35 | 152.59 | 100% |