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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20980 | 2021-08-05 13:12:29 | 101.91 | 100% |
12437 | 2019-06-09 16:30:46 | 72.46 | 96% |
2665 | 2018-09-08 06:32:07 | 67.33 | 96% |
342 | 2018-08-02 15:40:12 | 59.02 | 97% |