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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 160 | 2018-10-25 13:10:30 | 82.30 | 97% |
| 63 | 2018-09-21 14:40:38 | 83.43 | 97% |