Text race history for ℱ𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔡𝔬𝔪 𝔬𝔣 𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔢𝔠𝔥 (wille_1)

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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
12662 2019-11-06 20:55:49 85.06 98%
10085 2019-08-27 13:09:11 64.78 96%
6167 2019-06-27 20:44:08 67.56 96%
458 2018-10-09 22:59:22 54.08 96%