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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 459 | 2020-08-13 16:21:33 | 90.85 | 98% |
| 240 | 2020-07-06 05:20:11 | 92.53 | 96% |