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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8546 | 2021-07-02 03:49:04 | 54.71 | 96% |
| 7279 | 2021-02-11 14:56:51 | 69.74 | 96% |
| 3125 | 2020-04-12 11:59:58 | 48.16 | 95% |
| 1359 | 2019-04-06 11:04:13 | 30.85 | 94% |