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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7543 | 2018-09-04 14:58:42 | 79.25 | 95% |
| 2854 | 2017-12-07 15:47:34 | 74.84 | 96% |