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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5350 | 2022-05-17 05:30:12 | 75.85 | 98% |
| 3534 | 2021-11-02 05:16:53 | 74.07 | 98% |
| 960 | 2021-07-07 17:56:37 | 65.80 | 96% |