I walked by your guidance counselor's office one time. A bunch of you were sitting there waiting to be shepherded. I remember it smelled like dead flowers, like decay. Then it hit me. The hope of our nation's future is a bunch of mulch.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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9224 | 2020-09-04 17:43:27 | 117.38 | 98% |
5167 | 2020-07-15 23:19:30 | 105.38 | 97% |
4783 | 2020-07-08 00:19:43 | 112.10 | 98% |
4698 | 2020-07-06 01:05:07 | 132.37 | 100% |
2880 | 2020-06-08 23:28:43 | 117.40 | 98% |