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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24855 | 2020-08-26 11:43:54 | 104.69 | 99% |
| 24442 | 2020-07-10 17:44:02 | 105.35 | 99% |
| 23265 | 2020-05-03 17:48:50 | 128.16 | 99% |