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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5090 | 2024-04-19 22:53:51 | 115.14 | 96.5% |
| 808 | 2023-08-29 11:04:01 | 100.27 | 97% |
| 204 | 2023-08-22 16:31:12 | 104.28 | 98% |