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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8042 | 2020-05-02 15:05:04 | 163.70 | 99% |
| 6509 | 2019-11-06 16:25:21 | 158.14 | 99% |
| 4924 | 2019-03-27 11:37:40 | 180.46 | 100% |