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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 279 | 2020-11-28 09:46:22 | 72.22 | 98% |
| 37 | 2020-10-31 04:57:37 | 71.23 | 98% |