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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 983 | 2024-11-13 05:45:05 | 102.09 | 96% |
| 926 | 2024-05-24 20:44:48 | 93.95 | 95.9% |
| 916 | 2023-10-10 02:08:57 | 107.60 | 97.7% |