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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3988 | 2019-04-12 15:43:38 | 74.05 | 97% |
| 3600 | 2019-04-04 17:08:26 | 67.77 | 97% |
| 3482 | 2019-03-21 20:54:58 | 65.88 | 95% |