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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6477 | 2018-11-30 17:06:44 | 106.21 | 99% |
| 5754 | 2018-07-26 14:59:25 | 89.99 | 97% |
| 3858 | 2017-12-11 17:54:05 | 91.23 | 97% |