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 |
---|---|---|---|
27925 | 2020-09-18 15:11:31 | 140.74 | 97% |
27823 | 2020-09-14 20:35:53 | 179.72 | 99% |
17284 | 2020-05-29 04:07:07 | 135.20 | 98% |
11508 | 2020-04-19 19:47:41 | 120.14 | 98% |
7941 | 2019-12-28 06:22:29 | 112.12 | 98% |