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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2036 | 2020-05-25 07:09:15 | 69.99 | 96% |
| 991 | 2019-11-24 21:53:22 | 72.67 | 97% |