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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7624 | 2023-02-11 12:50:54 | 84.45 | 96% |
| 3059 | 2022-10-07 14:14:28 | 85.41 | 97% |