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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3111 | 2022-04-30 14:08:15 | 93.45 | 98% |
| 2889 | 2022-04-23 12:40:03 | 97.02 | 97% |