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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10210 | 2024-03-07 20:32:06 | 133.76 | 98.4% |
| 8258 | 2023-04-29 21:52:35 | 130.70 | 97% |
| 6731 | 2022-07-05 17:56:49 | 133.81 | 98% |
| 4932 | 2021-09-11 19:51:42 | 131.44 | 99% |
| 2587 | 2021-03-11 09:19:43 | 105.07 | 95% |