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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2380 | 2020-05-22 06:03:36 | 102.39 | 98% |
| 1639 | 2018-04-15 07:50:18 | 82.22 | 96% |
| 1439 | 2018-04-07 08:10:16 | 85.35 | 97% |