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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11370 | 2019-11-06 16:25:25 | 127.68 | 100% |
| 9811 | 2018-11-08 19:36:56 | 129.96 | 100% |
| 8103 | 2018-07-31 19:05:53 | 142.96 | 99% |