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 |
---|---|---|---|
6062 | 2019-10-21 13:38:26 | 77.43 | 96% |
5311 | 2019-09-05 14:01:16 | 77.09 | 94% |
567 | 2019-01-11 09:49:25 | 81.26 | 96% |
164 | 2019-01-05 07:15:28 | 75.59 | 95% |