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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11121 | 2021-08-16 13:13:39 | 112.85 | 98% |
| 9408 | 2020-12-23 15:00:55 | 90.21 | 97% |
| 2436 | 2020-01-19 12:52:10 | 92.52 | 98% |
| 1335 | 2019-11-29 13:36:41 | 103.17 | 100% |