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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2485 | 2022-07-30 18:08:27 | 76.81 | 97% |
| 112 | 2021-01-26 04:41:45 | 49.12 | 96% |