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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12134 | 2021-08-18 08:11:47 | 79.21 | 96% |
| 796 | 2019-03-09 04:25:27 | 61.45 | 97% |