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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8671 | 2020-09-14 09:56:41 | 86.87 | 95% |
6172 | 2020-07-27 15:10:06 | 93.13 | 97% |
1837 | 2020-06-02 14:32:06 | 114.39 | 99% |
732 | 2020-04-22 09:51:50 | 95.18 | 97% |