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 |
---|---|---|---|
6345 | 2020-06-27 03:16:25 | 58.89 | 95% |
5382 | 2020-03-11 07:58:18 | 71.68 | 96% |
4952 | 2019-11-25 20:16:31 | 77.58 | 97% |
1746 | 2019-05-31 23:53:07 | 71.20 | 98% |