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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2382 | 2023-03-24 01:47:31 | 72.89 | 98% |
| 689 | 2023-01-05 09:34:56 | 69.27 | 97% |