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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4388 | 2020-03-21 11:58:44 | 63.40 | 96% |
3103 | 2019-03-31 14:04:40 | 80.52 | 96% |
1872 | 2018-12-24 12:03:29 | 68.87 | 96% |
1245 | 2018-10-23 18:51:33 | 78.99 | 98% |