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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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% |