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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5429 | 2020-03-06 15:51:27 | 61.88 | 94% |
| 880 | 2019-08-25 18:33:19 | 55.19 | 94% |