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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10024 | 2017-12-30 18:40:52 | 145.50 | 99% |
| 8186 | 2017-12-17 05:39:03 | 82.75 | 93% |
| 4648 | 2017-11-18 10:47:51 | 127.04 | 98% |