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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1759 | 2022-11-21 14:09:55 | 74.19 | 95% |
| 1447 | 2022-07-22 19:57:58 | 95.08 | 98% |
| 498 | 2021-12-30 20:42:20 | 79.64 | 97% |