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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22470 | 2020-08-18 14:04:24 | 117.45 | 98% |
17380 | 2019-02-22 14:48:55 | 108.76 | 97% |
599 | 2017-09-04 11:08:11 | 55.73 | 93% |