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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5123 | 2018-10-16 22:36:04 | 78.56 | 95% |
3673 | 2017-12-15 22:08:53 | 67.50 | 94% |
3663 | 2017-12-13 23:58:06 | 64.52 | 95% |