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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9003 | 2024-04-12 13:22:27 | 118.53 | 98% |
| 7398 | 2023-12-29 17:48:39 | 112.96 | 98% |
| 5974 | 2023-03-12 11:28:56 | 110.83 | 98% |
| 4631 | 2022-12-30 06:34:00 | 110.76 | 98% |
| 3821 | 2022-08-09 10:46:09 | 109.83 | 97% |
| 2756 | 2022-02-02 04:10:27 | 97.88 | 97% |
| 1658 | 2021-12-07 05:47:25 | 106.46 | 97% |