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 |
---|---|---|---|
7841 | 2020-04-21 06:15:45 | 128.51 | 98% |
3043 | 2019-07-02 23:23:49 | 135.57 | 100% |
2615 | 2019-06-18 21:10:03 | 109.52 | 96% |
2559 | 2019-06-13 22:39:22 | 128.54 | 98% |
2027 | 2019-05-13 04:53:27 | 121.32 | 98% |