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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15871 | 2019-04-21 17:53:55 | 158.01 | 100% |
| 7396 | 2018-12-08 21:09:05 | 163.78 | 99% |
| 4210 | 2018-10-21 06:06:25 | 165.20 | 100% |