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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 585 | 2019-10-26 15:29:04 | 84.27 | 97% |
| 321 | 2018-04-12 18:18:41 | 69.01 | 94% |