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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10994 | 2021-08-10 15:31:14 | 94.02 | 99% |
| 3529 | 2020-08-17 06:38:45 | 64.80 | 97% |