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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5905 | 2023-03-01 21:14:16 | 125.06 | 99% |
| 5217 | 2022-10-23 20:05:57 | 106.83 | 98% |
| 3659 | 2022-05-11 05:59:37 | 105.69 | 98% |