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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10707 | 2018-05-25 14:11:10 | 75.56 | 97% |
| 7262 | 2018-01-01 07:15:41 | 65.91 | 97% |
| 4553 | 2017-09-22 18:22:35 | 55.72 | 97% |