Text race history for Sian Caleb (promechanics)

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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
8993 2020-03-13 02:45:43 97.05 98%
7914 2019-11-25 22:02:14 96.26 98%
4239 2018-03-16 11:34:43 73.99 96%
3043 2017-09-29 11:52:03 78.21 97%
2985 2017-09-22 11:31:07 84.42 98%
2757 2017-09-10 02:18:29 68.95 95%