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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 437 | 2023-10-13 09:35:00 | 91.68 | 95.9% |
| 273 | 2023-04-01 18:16:33 | 96.09 | 96% |