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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5492 | 2020-10-06 10:09:57 | 59.27 | 95% |
| 4814 | 2020-09-16 18:45:12 | 63.99 | 97% |
| 642 | 2020-03-29 15:22:47 | 42.97 | 98% |