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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28311 | 2019-02-01 15:35:58 | 115.64 | 99% |
| 27471 | 2018-10-22 19:30:50 | 132.72 | 99% |
| 22962 | 2018-01-23 01:35:41 | 90.26 | 93% |