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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4925 | 2020-12-11 14:55:00 | 94.28 | 98% |
| 3607 | 2020-02-28 05:25:51 | 82.61 | 97% |
| 1690 | 2019-03-04 04:12:05 | 72.79 | 96% |