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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17882 | 2020-11-21 07:07:05 | 118.74 | 97% |
| 15451 | 2020-11-02 03:35:48 | 102.91 | 97% |
| 14149 | 2020-10-18 04:28:46 | 121.92 | 98% |