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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2867 | 2023-04-05 01:38:29 | 85.90 | 98% |
| 1957 | 2022-03-09 02:58:27 | 58.76 | 93% |