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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5335 | 2020-01-26 16:16:58 | 83.35 | 97% |
| 2526 | 2018-08-12 08:39:28 | 91.50 | 98% |