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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25136 | 2023-03-25 03:08:55 | 243.30 | 100% |
4223 | 2020-09-08 00:23:01 | 175.30 | 99% |
4222 | 2020-09-08 00:22:06 | 146.73 | 98% |