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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10294 | 2024-11-07 21:40:34 | 159.21 | 98.3% |
| 9626 | 2023-10-30 04:30:50 | 169.94 | 99.3% |
| 9336 | 2023-09-02 19:42:41 | 154.33 | 99.3% |
| 6211 | 2019-12-10 22:05:38 | 126.37 | 96% |
| 4160 | 2019-03-19 03:55:29 | 146.87 | 97% |