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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11355 | 2020-03-09 19:25:42 | 96.23 | 97% |
| 9578 | 2020-01-13 06:43:01 | 94.44 | 96% |