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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4130 | 2023-03-20 23:12:03 | 83.55 | 97% |
| 136 | 2022-03-17 06:29:48 | 79.88 | 98% |