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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9126 | 2019-02-07 22:53:28 | 154.14 | 99% |
| 7890 | 2018-10-21 06:06:30 | 127.88 | 98% |
| 4600 | 2018-05-14 20:38:30 | 153.79 | 99% |
| 3219 | 2018-04-06 00:27:26 | 128.58 | 98% |