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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 55515 | 2023-02-26 23:55:08 | 196.79 | 99% |
| 7613 | 2021-01-09 19:18:00 | 164.33 | 100% |