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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8246 | 2019-11-05 22:05:05 | 95.95 | 99% |
| 6002 | 2019-01-16 19:08:13 | 103.82 | 99% |
| 5024 | 2018-10-30 17:16:17 | 89.54 | 98% |