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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13746 | 2020-12-03 04:25:58 | 88.89 | 97% |
| 10672 | 2019-07-05 07:26:37 | 96.14 | 98% |
| 10481 | 2019-06-07 04:52:22 | 99.46 | 98% |