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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1332 | 2023-02-11 12:38:48 | 80.75 | 96% |
| 648 | 2022-12-28 20:44:31 | 74.25 | 97% |
| 165 | 2022-12-10 14:29:48 | 64.55 | 95% |