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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26409 | 2023-11-01 21:50:00 | 84.42 | 98.9% |
| 20371 | 2019-12-14 15:29:58 | 82.22 | 99% |