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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1860 | 2023-06-04 23:28:37 | 82.18 | 99.6% |
| 705 | 2022-09-15 23:18:47 | 74.84 | 99% |
| 249 | 2022-08-15 18:37:50 | 60.79 | 96% |