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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19694 | 2024-10-20 18:43:19 | 86.18 | 96.4% |
| 17360 | 2023-08-14 17:26:38 | 90.05 | 98% |
| 2131 | 2020-08-31 11:44:38 | 43.91 | 92% |
| 1314 | 2020-07-24 08:51:10 | 59.54 | 97% |