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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2243 | 2023-06-01 07:04:27 | 142.00 | 98% |
| 2173 | 2023-05-31 17:53:18 | 151.40 | 98.9% |