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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22315 | 2019-01-28 10:25:52 | 87.36 | 97% |
| 16939 | 2018-09-25 12:59:11 | 97.63 | 99% |