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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17904 | 2022-07-12 12:53:46 | 105.25 | 99% |
| 16657 | 2019-06-24 16:58:16 | 102.41 | 97% |
| 16199 | 2019-06-13 19:30:25 | 107.55 | 99% |
| 16042 | 2019-05-22 21:49:18 | 112.71 | 99% |