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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13874 | 2025-06-08 22:31:35 | 112.43 | 98% |
| 12984 | 2025-03-22 17:52:31 | 119.09 | 95.9% |
| 10999 | 2024-02-22 19:28:32 | 126.57 | 99% |
| 9733 | 2022-11-05 23:17:04 | 103.14 | 96% |
| 8892 | 2022-07-17 17:22:24 | 123.23 | 97% |
| 8812 | 2022-07-09 17:00:12 | 111.08 | 97% |
| 5519 | 2022-02-24 19:34:07 | 103.59 | 96% |
| 4907 | 2022-02-03 01:45:56 | 126.37 | 98% |
| 4245 | 2022-01-06 23:53:43 | 110.40 | 98% |
| 2101 | 2021-11-18 21:01:53 | 112.68 | 96% |
| 638 | 2021-10-21 00:48:13 | 109.35 | 97% |