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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10993 | 2020-08-12 07:48:30 | 88.39 | 95% |
10824 | 2020-07-29 15:02:11 | 73.30 | 95% |
5138 | 2017-09-15 09:54:18 | 68.08 | 94% |