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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59414 | 2021-07-18 19:47:20 | 117.76 | 98% |
17238 | 2020-06-08 08:43:55 | 106.86 | 98% |
13666 | 2020-05-09 12:03:00 | 109.00 | 98% |