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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2275 | 2023-01-22 13:31:45 | 71.35 | 96% |
| 2107 | 2021-04-26 17:06:05 | 73.59 | 97% |