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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7349 | 2024-06-04 15:58:58 | 122.81 | 99.6% |
| 7202 | 2024-06-03 15:38:46 | 116.66 | 98.6% |
| 5992 | 2022-09-08 04:51:09 | 105.56 | 98% |