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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3742 | 2021-07-25 06:56:14 | 112.51 | 100% |
| 3706 | 2021-07-09 05:45:45 | 113.01 | 98% |
| 2930 | 2021-03-15 02:27:42 | 99.90 | 97% |