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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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% |