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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14452 | 2019-06-06 21:43:47 | 137.46 | 99% |
14267 | 2019-04-01 21:56:10 | 132.10 | 99% |
12164 | 2018-07-24 16:30:18 | 141.50 | 100% |
6063 | 2017-10-25 18:39:31 | 151.39 | 100% |