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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7791 | 2021-05-13 22:31:55 | 87.83 | 96% |
| 6660 | 2021-03-25 17:27:20 | 91.27 | 97% |
| 5194 | 2021-01-29 21:30:48 | 93.04 | 96.8% |
| 2731 | 2020-08-18 15:34:50 | 87.58 | 97% |
| 1091 | 2020-07-08 19:35:37 | 72.36 | 95% |