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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3516 | 2018-09-28 17:40:43 | 86.18 | 98% |
| 610 | 2018-06-20 22:52:08 | 60.40 | 97% |