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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8204 | 2019-08-01 19:28:07 | 96.05 | 97% |
2916 | 2018-02-11 19:22:13 | 85.27 | 98% |
2413 | 2018-01-14 00:48:52 | 88.59 | 97% |