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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2238 | 2019-02-17 04:53:56 | 58.32 | 96% |
1657 | 2018-11-25 17:16:37 | 78.63 | 97% |
4 | 2018-02-05 15:15:57 | 56.59 | 95% |