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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2811 | 2022-12-20 10:21:35 | 76.21 | 96% |
| 431 | 2021-12-28 10:30:07 | 66.04 | 96% |