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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 32064 | 2018-10-02 16:43:42 | 137.20 | 100% |
| 28956 | 2017-12-27 19:11:02 | 136.31 | 100% |
| 28655 | 2017-12-18 13:26:54 | 121.57 | 99% |