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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12049 | 2018-09-28 13:00:28 | 69.37 | 97% |
| 8045 | 2018-05-10 11:05:23 | 54.55 | 97% |
| 2941 | 2017-09-07 18:01:18 | 58.21 | 98% |