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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7512 | 2023-06-22 03:09:45 | 177.70 | 97.6% |
| 5375 | 2023-02-05 02:28:49 | 177.93 | 99% |