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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1761 | 2019-07-31 02:32:13 | 53.15 | 97% |
| 927 | 2019-04-21 18:09:33 | 48.58 | 95% |