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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3450 | 2024-10-22 13:36:54 | 93.74 | 97.1% |
| 3074 | 2024-06-26 03:20:40 | 92.36 | 97% |
| 3031 | 2024-06-23 14:46:07 | 85.94 | 96.5% |
| 1488 | 2024-01-11 01:14:12 | 90.17 | 96.5% |
| 401 | 2023-08-19 10:03:09 | 83.14 | 96.8% |
| 302 | 2023-08-17 07:31:54 | 82.30 | 96.2% |