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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3302 | 2021-04-04 03:47:16 | 59.97 | 96% |
| 3246 | 2021-03-31 15:17:49 | 52.48 | 95% |
| 1583 | 2021-02-07 05:53:18 | 47.75 | 96.6% |
| 877 | 2021-01-21 20:07:52 | 43.07 | 96% |
| 254 | 2020-12-24 07:56:34 | 54.22 | 96% |