Text race history for Ava (spritemite)

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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
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%