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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7082 | 2018-12-30 07:29:55 | 142.22 | 99% |
| 6395 | 2018-10-21 06:06:27 | 147.47 | 100% |
| 2365 | 2018-06-25 21:18:56 | 162.82 | 100% |
| 1999 | 2018-06-10 20:08:58 | 148.51 | 99% |