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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27 | 2019-09-22 03:56:47 | 43.32 | 96% |
| 23 | 2019-09-08 07:05:31 | 48.52 | 96% |