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 |
---|---|---|---|
6925 | 2018-08-03 06:51:06 | 78.40 | 95% |
6088 | 2018-07-10 14:27:01 | 81.12 | 94% |
4546 | 2018-06-16 06:10:53 | 83.56 | 96% |
3231 | 2018-05-19 11:33:51 | 82.68 | 95% |