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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5884 | 2018-09-24 00:08:19 | 68.36 | 95% |
| 4030 | 2018-06-15 03:29:33 | 72.42 | 97% |