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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4929 | 2020-10-31 14:10:02 | 84.80 | 96% |
| 4516 | 2020-10-10 21:52:39 | 75.52 | 96% |
| 2273 | 2020-07-16 22:27:10 | 68.86 | 96% |