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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1809 | 2022-10-12 17:47:59 | 61.53 | 97% |
| 1545 | 2022-07-23 07:26:01 | 61.78 | 96% |
| 1175 | 2022-06-26 03:45:50 | 68.14 | 97% |