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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 600 | 2020-07-21 01:00:54 | 61.42 | 98% |
| 445 | 2020-07-03 11:20:45 | 52.19 | 98% |
| 360 | 2020-06-27 03:16:33 | 50.82 | 96% |