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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 335 | 2019-07-28 16:53:06 | 77.49 | 97% |
| 293 | 2019-07-18 05:15:10 | 86.25 | 99% |