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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2280 | 2020-12-20 02:53:15 | 69.38 | 95% |
| 1612 | 2020-11-22 03:03:24 | 65.07 | 94% |