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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4048 | 2019-10-12 21:01:50 | 101.08 | 96% |
| 3687 | 2018-06-02 16:30:24 | 99.90 | 96% |