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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1637 | 2020-12-13 02:57:00 | 99.58 | 98% |
| 310 | 2020-11-04 20:40:03 | 108.10 | 100% |
| 90 | 2020-10-28 13:31:46 | 96.21 | 99% |