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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2422 | 2020-04-05 03:13:08 | 75.64 | 95% |
| 701 | 2019-12-20 17:50:50 | 54.55 | 93% |