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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8563 | 2024-09-12 10:53:01 | 77.30 | 96.4% |
| 7183 | 2022-10-26 12:37:56 | 94.49 | 99% |
| 5659 | 2021-11-30 05:03:25 | 86.02 | 99% |
| 3823 | 2021-06-04 14:16:21 | 98.97 | 100% |