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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3403 | 2021-07-25 21:15:05 | 78.59 | 97% |
2567 | 2020-12-05 14:55:21 | 71.45 | 97% |
1583 | 2020-11-24 14:17:04 | 74.92 | 98% |