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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5854 | 2023-07-27 10:58:41 | 73.82 | 97% |
| 2029 | 2023-02-09 09:20:58 | 65.65 | 98% |
| 667 | 2023-01-18 13:10:16 | 54.07 | 98% |