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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1445 | 2023-01-29 11:36:48 | 66.18 | 96% |
| 285 | 2022-07-20 16:12:57 | 49.80 | 94% |