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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6766 | 2020-04-13 09:23:00 | 101.10 | 99% |
4053 | 2019-06-24 06:27:46 | 95.41 | 97% |
3366 | 2019-06-16 17:53:02 | 74.22 | 98% |
2101 | 2019-05-19 16:28:16 | 98.76 | 99% |