Text race history for Salman (blackstrobe)

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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%