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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6352 | 2019-11-29 16:50:39 | 101.22 | 97% |
| 4615 | 2019-03-04 13:54:38 | 102.49 | 98% |
| 2558 | 2018-02-15 15:16:16 | 87.67 | 96% |