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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3507 | 2021-09-03 20:34:28 | 53.19 | 95% |
| 2859 | 2021-08-03 09:44:03 | 60.62 | 96% |
| 2022 | 2021-07-03 01:15:07 | 60.33 | 95% |
| 878 | 2021-05-25 01:39:45 | 52.07 | 93% |
| 464 | 2021-05-15 06:03:56 | 57.01 | 96% |