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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3068 | 2021-07-13 08:34:10 | 57.22 | 93% |
| 2683 | 2021-06-18 04:14:31 | 76.03 | 97% |
| 1580 | 2021-03-23 17:28:28 | 56.11 | 96% |