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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1062 | 2022-04-29 18:44:49 | 94.57 | 97% |
| 924 | 2022-04-01 18:19:04 | 95.19 | 97% |
| 641 | 2022-02-23 19:26:46 | 82.23 | 95% |