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 |
---|---|---|---|
35868 | 2020-11-01 23:28:47 | 72.30 | 98% |
34586 | 2020-10-22 12:12:25 | 78.78 | 98% |
20813 | 2019-02-08 03:37:04 | 76.95 | 96% |
19383 | 2018-11-26 03:13:18 | 63.78 | 97% |