Text race history for joe (lerler246)

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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
12887 2020-11-01 22:33:40 83.59 96%
5579 2019-10-05 13:34:47 89.41 97%
532 2019-04-05 13:51:54 71.96 95%