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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2756 | 2018-10-02 20:21:45 | 109.83 | 97% |
| 2632 | 2018-08-24 03:50:09 | 123.74 | 98% |