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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4074 | 2023-06-12 12:47:37 | 99.86 | 97.2% |
| 334 | 2022-01-10 08:45:37 | 79.58 | 98% |