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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2302 | 2022-06-08 12:39:15 | 77.35 | 96% |
| 1655 | 2021-03-23 07:53:31 | 56.90 | 94% |
| 1086 | 2020-09-16 12:35:40 | 61.88 | 96% |
| 414 | 2019-08-14 12:18:58 | 54.24 | 94% |