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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 202 | 2020-10-25 23:13:58 | 78.21 | 95% |
| 136 | 2018-12-22 21:39:36 | 59.63 | 96% |