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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3357 | 2019-02-12 15:03:19 | 63.93 | 98% |
| 2496 | 2019-01-25 05:30:41 | 60.85 | 97% |
| 1022 | 2018-10-26 18:16:19 | 53.36 | 94% |