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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12545 | 2020-11-28 06:45:31 | 109.99 | 99% |
| 12503 | 2020-11-28 06:07:38 | 110.23 | 98% |
| 3331 | 2018-03-10 10:23:32 | 77.63 | 95% |