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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13753 | 2022-02-12 13:24:16 | 128.02 | 98% |
| 13207 | 2021-12-01 19:30:22 | 114.33 | 98% |
| 12981 | 2021-07-22 23:55:41 | 120.27 | 97% |
| 8800 | 2020-11-22 03:16:54 | 97.59 | 95% |
| 7551 | 2020-11-08 08:12:14 | 120.11 | 97% |
| 1549 | 2019-01-13 11:40:15 | 90.61 | 96% |