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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16453 | 2020-09-12 18:22:18 | 102.77 | 96% |
10783 | 2020-06-03 00:40:37 | 102.03 | 99% |
6230 | 2020-03-25 20:23:07 | 98.24 | 98% |
1541 | 2019-08-25 04:00:36 | 86.45 | 97% |