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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5094 | 2022-08-20 09:23:31 | 72.97 | 98% |
| 5021 | 2022-08-18 15:24:40 | 62.99 | 98% |