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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5297 | 2022-10-17 02:01:06 | 109.07 | 97% |
| 5007 | 2022-06-18 06:45:58 | 71.74 | 95% |
| 2111 | 2022-01-05 07:44:19 | 88.61 | 97% |
| 1386 | 2021-11-26 00:04:12 | 72.79 | 94% |
| 298 | 2020-12-01 04:19:46 | 60.28 | 92% |