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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15129 | 2018-11-19 12:47:23 | 60.80 | 97% |
10941 | 2017-10-30 13:43:39 | 66.05 | 98% |
10290 | 2017-09-26 08:27:06 | 59.07 | 97% |