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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7411 | 2021-12-22 11:55:09 | 86.66 | 98% |
| 2565 | 2020-03-23 10:34:10 | 71.16 | 96% |
| 1250 | 2020-01-04 04:30:19 | 66.37 | 96% |