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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17608 | 2022-02-09 13:56:37 | 140.14 | 97% |
| 17224 | 2022-02-07 11:25:36 | 128.26 | 97% |
| 12962 | 2022-01-03 10:38:23 | 165.44 | 99% |
| 9009 | 2021-09-22 18:40:25 | 144.65 | 99% |