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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3133 | 2020-05-05 20:33:47 | 81.35 | 95% |
| 2479 | 2018-08-25 12:43:47 | 85.77 | 96% |