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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1463 | 2022-04-07 00:47:23 | 74.62 | 98% |
| 1084 | 2022-03-21 20:21:44 | 59.83 | 96% |
| 303 | 2022-03-09 22:20:10 | 64.61 | 95% |
| 178 | 2022-03-08 23:10:51 | 66.80 | 97% |
| 24 | 2022-03-04 17:44:58 | 60.94 | 97% |