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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2976 | 2020-02-28 14:42:41 | 62.84 | 96% |
| 2419 | 2020-02-06 20:08:11 | 66.10 | 97% |
| 1265 | 2019-12-21 13:50:07 | 55.01 | 96% |
| 1191 | 2019-12-20 17:50:45 | 60.49 | 97% |