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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6832 | 2023-04-06 12:16:23 | 83.04 | 97% |
| 5085 | 2019-10-30 11:44:53 | 89.18 | 98% |
| 4615 | 2019-09-04 10:33:12 | 75.80 | 97% |
| 4186 | 2019-07-31 06:11:16 | 91.60 | 99% |