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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6747 | 2023-11-13 18:01:06 | 132.79 | 99.3% |
| 6571 | 2022-11-12 11:38:43 | 139.73 | 98% |