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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
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%