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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8314 | 2020-06-17 17:55:18 | 107.77 | 96% |
| 7777 | 2020-06-12 00:00:46 | 49.92 | 97% |
| 4958 | 2019-06-07 14:06:28 | 114.34 | 97% |