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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2071 | 2022-02-22 01:16:31 | 71.92 | 99% |
| 1594 | 2021-10-15 04:11:32 | 74.15 | 98% |
| 153 | 2021-07-06 04:18:41 | 67.37 | 98% |