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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 409 | 2020-10-16 08:48:05 | 84.41 | 97% |
| 400 | 2020-10-16 08:34:22 | 76.49 | 97% |