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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 298 | 2018-05-25 03:01:23 | 47.65 | 96% |
| 98 | 2017-09-20 22:19:48 | 43.68 | 97% |
| 48 | 2017-09-17 03:45:52 | 44.83 | 99% |