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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1388 | 2021-07-19 21:53:38 | 73.03 | 97% |
| 1379 | 2021-07-19 21:44:35 | 60.57 | 94% |