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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2420 | 2023-06-21 15:05:05 | 64.57 | 95% |
| 2401 | 2023-06-21 09:07:16 | 69.95 | 96.8% |