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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4272 | 2020-04-03 00:02:31 | 84.72 | 97% |
| 1508 | 2020-02-29 02:45:24 | 87.48 | 99% |
| 795 | 2020-02-05 00:41:45 | 75.98 | 97% |