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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6227 | 2020-09-20 20:15:05 | 67.83 | 95% |
3316 | 2019-07-05 16:52:09 | 90.45 | 97% |
424 | 2018-05-26 22:51:24 | 81.20 | 97% |