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 |
---|---|---|---|
9583 | 2019-12-05 14:10:13 | 121.67 | 99% |
6324 | 2019-03-01 11:10:21 | 104.63 | 97% |
5069 | 2019-01-24 16:23:52 | 109.70 | 98% |
1850 | 2018-10-05 13:40:09 | 108.69 | 98% |