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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1586 | 2022-12-26 00:20:56 | 94.95 | 97% |
| 349 | 2022-04-26 07:50:40 | 62.97 | 96% |