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 |
---|---|---|---|
14006 | 2020-03-30 22:08:39 | 134.75 | 97% |
9326 | 2020-01-26 20:49:46 | 134.05 | 97% |
7696 | 2020-01-21 00:20:35 | 148.72 | 99% |
7470 | 2020-01-20 00:14:06 | 147.23 | 99% |
5570 | 2020-01-12 18:50:50 | 111.95 | 96% |