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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11527 | 2021-08-19 22:20:03 | 95.41 | 96% |
4659 | 2018-12-24 23:24:20 | 61.63 | 93% |
1096 | 2018-05-16 16:16:43 | 55.82 | 93% |