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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1514 | 2021-08-06 18:09:16 | 98.57 | 97% |
| 983 | 2021-07-23 15:49:40 | 77.48 | 95% |