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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7481 | 2021-12-17 10:31:23 | 115.44 | 98% |
| 7013 | 2021-11-19 05:27:17 | 137.77 | 98% |
| 5870 | 2021-09-25 22:23:00 | 124.38 | 97% |
| 4627 | 2021-08-01 20:27:44 | 127.82 | 99% |
| 11 | 2020-10-29 18:16:29 | 45.31 | 94% |