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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7126 | 2018-12-11 04:11:16 | 100.40 | 98% |
| 6161 | 2018-03-01 15:18:26 | 99.68 | 98% |
| 3075 | 2017-11-04 04:57:45 | 91.88 | 98% |
| 1427 | 2017-10-06 21:30:05 | 91.20 | 97% |