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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2091 | 2022-03-15 18:35:49 | 81.69 | 97% |
| 2088 | 2022-03-15 18:30:06 | 76.66 | 97% |