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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13619 | 2018-06-01 05:38:01 | 95.73 | 97% |
| 9504 | 2018-02-06 01:42:48 | 87.40 | 97% |
| 3628 | 2017-12-12 00:23:50 | 82.00 | 98% |