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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9227 | 2021-10-03 18:59:53 | 81.97 | 96% |
| 8035 | 2021-06-28 22:29:02 | 76.72 | 97% |
| 6687 | 2021-05-13 16:56:07 | 88.19 | 96% |