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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14028 | 2020-03-07 02:07:38 | 84.42 | 96% |
| 11505 | 2019-03-22 19:32:28 | 99.12 | 98% |