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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5696 | 2018-06-24 21:21:28 | 105.98 | 97% |
4903 | 2018-06-10 03:43:18 | 97.35 | 96% |
414 | 2017-11-01 19:42:19 | 81.01 | 95% |