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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1160 | 2019-02-12 15:03:12 | 75.89 | 97% |
| 1043 | 2018-12-11 18:31:36 | 68.24 | 95% |
| 598 | 2018-08-30 10:45:47 | 69.42 | 95% |