Text race history for Liban (hujala)

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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
41190 2019-07-06 20:13:59 136.34 99%
40206 2019-04-27 16:09:05 154.97 99%
34021 2018-07-24 22:42:42 128.84 98%
32072 2018-06-05 00:52:03 121.83 97%
29726 2018-01-03 21:05:51 159.62 99%