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 |
---|---|---|---|
13611 | 2018-12-21 22:19:02 | 66.53 | 96% |
12751 | 2018-08-12 15:08:08 | 70.93 | 97% |
11716 | 2018-08-07 19:27:28 | 85.24 | 99% |
8061 | 2018-06-12 16:48:57 | 74.38 | 97% |
3514 | 2018-02-22 21:49:47 | 69.29 | 99% |