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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7671 | 2021-02-25 00:53:57 | 80.00 | 98% |
| 5543 | 2020-04-10 07:24:43 | 75.15 | 98% |
| 4121 | 2019-09-15 10:37:48 | 74.49 | 97% |
| 1155 | 2019-04-15 02:21:28 | 68.67 | 96% |