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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3426 | 2024-04-30 05:41:32 | 84.88 | 94.3% |
| 2393 | 2023-05-13 12:58:46 | 91.08 | 97% |
| 971 | 2022-09-26 13:52:46 | 77.82 | 95% |
| 589 | 2022-09-09 15:26:44 | 66.82 | 95% |
| 121 | 2022-07-25 05:59:00 | 58.58 | 95% |