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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9710 | 2020-12-07 01:34:18 | 88.39 | 97% |
| 9183 | 2020-01-08 03:52:35 | 83.46 | 98% |