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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7459 | 2024-01-27 04:30:56 | 131.38 | 98.7% |
| 7301 | 2024-01-21 22:28:00 | 111.32 | 96.6% |
| 753 | 2020-08-13 21:32:53 | 101.66 | 96% |
| 51 | 2020-06-09 06:45:39 | 100.55 | 96% |